i think god is real and sometimes i think that my reality is fake and that my
dreams are the real world. and then i wake up but when i wake up im still in my
dream, then i wake up again and im still in my dream then i wake up for a final
time then im back, lol its got me all paranoid.
Reality in my opinion doesn't exist. I think this because of all the problems I
have with memory. Most people, myself included, can't figure out what they
remember, forgot, or made up. Plus, no one can truly understand another person,
so how can we know they're real. To add even more to my delusions/paranoia I
alot of weird dream stuff like darkshadowz. It's like dja vu. I dream a reality
sequence, forget about it totaly, and anywhere from hours to years later
remember that I dreamed the thing I just did. Thats my take on reality.
Reality exists in the imagination of the bearer who sees it fit....my world
revolves 79% on imagination which is an inspiration to my lifestyle, works of
art and other whatnot. We exist mainly to do something for the better good but
for me its an outward challenge to seek life to its fullest and make our own
heaven rather than live in our own hell. Perception can change things sometime
or multiple schizophrenia which actually kinda is starting on me so dont go
there and start becoming insane for some reason. Our world exists because we
want it to and for that we are real as it is.....
i think god is real and sometimes i think that my reality is fake and that my dreams are the real world. and then i wake up but when i wake up im still in my dream, then i wake up again and im still in my dream then i wake up for a final time then im back, lol its got me all paranoid.
sounds a bit like The Matrix if u ask me lmao. To be real is when u can eat Ramon every mornin u wake up. That's real enough for ya
Reality in my opinion doesn't exist. I think this because of all the problems I have with memory. Most people, myself included, can't figure out what they remember, forgot, or made up. Plus, no one can truly understand another person, so how can we know they're real. To add even more to my delusions/paranoia I alot of weird dream stuff like darkshadowz. It's like dja vu. I dream a reality sequence, forget about it totaly, and anywhere from hours to years later remember that I dreamed the thing I just did. Thats my take on reality.
Reality exists in the imagination of the bearer who sees it fit....my world revolves 79% on imagination which is an inspiration to my lifestyle, works of art and other whatnot. We exist mainly to do something for the better good but for me its an outward challenge to seek life to its fullest and make our own heaven rather than live in our own hell. Perception can change things sometime or multiple schizophrenia which actually kinda is starting on me so dont go there and start becoming insane for some reason. Our world exists because we want it to and for that we are real as it is.....
an alternate universe
i feel the same.
ever had those weird times where your reality is completely gone, not forever but for just those few mins.