Well, been thinking about this alot. How are we sure if anything is really what it is? In Philosophy classes, you are taught that you are the only one there, that the person that you see clearly sitting next to you writing notes is nonexistent. So, now i ask you this.. How are you sure you are who you are and that everything around you is real? If you are the only one, then who am i? I'm sure that i am right here typing this to anybody that reads, but how do you know? Am i a part of you trying to get at you, or am i me trying to get inside myself?
i posted that in ED and it got sent to GD...i hate teh idjits there mad
Baka Maria, i cant see your journal rofl I've been gone too long!
dood!! glitch!! I'm naked!! thats what i get for trying to wear hippie pants XDDDD
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