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Wednesday, June 1, 2005

   I am so lost....
Take a trip with me… To a place where there is no reality…. If we are not here who is? Because Atoms are not really there. They pop in and out of existence…. There is no real… are hole lives have been a lie. To us to are families. Its not our fault now is it? We made this lie and now we live it. So whom is in control? Its not us. Because the chair you are sitting in is not there. The computer that I am putting this on, was never here. The earth is and was just a big joke. So if we are all god why do we have one?

Atoms are not solid matter. They are just a nucleus surrounded by protons, neutrons, electrons. But even those pop in and out of existence. So if we are not hear where are we? Because we are made of atoms. But they pop in and out of existence. So dose that mean we pop in and out of existence? Are we really here? The only face that is true is that all of us are one. This computer, me and you, my cat, your dog. So why is it that we don’t just except each other? Look at your self in the mirror. Now what you see is what I see. There is no defiance. We are not here. Is it not the ultimate sin to kill some one? But its like killing your self. The same matter. So why are we not just one big blob? We are made of the exact same stuff.

Nothing is solid. How can we define solid if the thing that is telling us it is intangible? Its not there. So why do we tell are self’s it is real? This is something I don’t dare to comprehend, but just ask. Don’t let your self’s get lost in the maze that we are.

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