Makes you wonder, doesn't it, if our minds can't travel in time. I had a vision of the beginning of the end of the world not too long ago, but I don't even know if god exists or not. It's mostly funny, how the mind works. I wish we could laugh at it all the time and not despair over it as we do. And a lot of times it is the questions we despair over, not the answers. The letter, we can arrange ourselves with.

The world is surreal, even physics says so. What we perceive to be true is kind of false considering small particle physics. Etc. Honestly, this is a bit tireing, constently considering what is real or not. No way we can tell. But yeah, it's like reaching through the surface of a lake and realizing your hand is dry, while everyone else does the same thing and either lacks realization or realizes the hand is dry and convinces themself it isn't.

You'd think swallowing the red pill would make life more real. Instead it makes it unrealistic and see-through.

I guess I know which movie to see tonight, though I'm not sure I can bear it.