For your own self, time doesn’t exist before you were born and it does not exist after you die. our own existence on this planet revolves around time. What makes you so sure you exist right now and aren’t just a thought in someone else’s mind? Because it feels real? Why wouldn’t it feel real? And what makes it “real”? Lately everything feels like illusions and fiction. I’m honestly not sure any of this is real or we are all really here. Maybe some of us are? Maybe none of us are? What a funny thing life is.
The more wisdom you gain…. the more your eyes open… the more bullshit you see… the more depressed you become… This is truth. Sometimes you have to shut the world out along with the truth of how truly ugly people are. Sometimes you have to live an illusion to not be overwhelmed with grief.
Any chance that the Goodnight Neverland tour is going to be hitting AL/GA? I will literally traverse the planet to see you guys live, but ya kno it would be cool if I didnt have to traverse very far.
Hmmm… We don’t have any on our schedule. BUT GA is so close to our route, so we might play a show on the way to the tour or on the way back. Our route is going to Cali and back. Also, I sincerely appreciate the support.
The moon, the devil, the run, and the pit bull. Now I'm just tired and shaken up..
So, I was just on a run in my neighborhood listening to The Devil Wears Prada (plagues, of course) getting really into it and what not.. Noticing the moon the whole time.. such a beautiful moon tonight… ANYWAY, on my way back I’m staring at the moon feeling like something strange is about to happen. 2 minutes later I get bit on my leg by a pit bull. Anyone that knows me, knows I get frightened or scared easily, so I scream and start running faster, but the dog is running circles around me. I stop to gather what is happening as this dog is just smiling and running circles around me and I start laughing so hard and then see the owner running towards me looking freaked out and so I lead the dog to the owner and say “here’s your dog” and without letting him reply, I ran back home because I felt awkward.