08 December, 2011

Dark beats

...my life skills are blooming and dark beats surround me.
...no more Photoshop means no more photos. Until.
...my clumsiness will be the end of me one day.
...my hair is so long I could be in Game of Thrones.

Weirdohead thought of the day:
Maybe it's not that we wake up from dreams at the exact moment we die in them because we have no knowledge of what would happen next. Maybe we DO die when we wake up. And whilst this life might seem quite long, eventually we will wake up from it, too.
TIME MEANS NOTHING.
Ever laugh about horrible things that happen in dreams because they happened in dreams and you feel practically unaffected? Funny to think how we would ridicule the lives we have now once we wake up.

I try to sleep.


[Low - Sunflower] What makes this song great is what people make of it

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