:: Captain's Log ::
...stardate 10357| [::..who the hell..::] |
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| ::[Name]:: Larah McKay |
| ::[DOB]:: 12/22/1980 |
| ::[DOD]:: 7/15/2063 |
| ::[Age]:: 23 going on 4 ½ |
| ::[Place o Birth]:: San Diego CA |
| ::[Sign]:: Capricorn |
| ::[Year]:: Monkiki |
| ::[What]:: Flonkey |
| [::..things I dig..::] |
| ::[Current List]:: John Cusack, Hugh Jackman, Steve Burns, Adrien Brody, and Pharrell Williams |
| ::[Music]:: Indie, Jazz, Hip Hop, Classic Rock and my girl Utada Hikaru |
| ::[Books]:: Atlas Shrugged, Cannery Row, HP 1 & 3 |
| ::[Movie]:: Amelie, Neverending Story, Labyrinth, 5th Element, Spirited Away |
| ::[TV Show]:: The Man Show, Ranma, Kenshin |
| ::[Artists & Who Not]:: Dali, Miyazaki, Amedeo Pace, Syd Barret, Amon Tobin |
| ::[Actors]:: John Cusack, Winona Ryder, Gregory Peck, Franka Potente |
| ::[En Particular]:: My love, My Melody, Moonstones, Domo-Kun, All things Japanese, Oscar Peterson, Vintage crap, Records, Cigarettes, The moon, Pizza Rolls, Sakuras, Springtime in Kintai, Transcendence |
| [::..If I could I would..::] |
| Fly, model model t fords (import style), move to random places with no abandon. |
| [::..recommended..::] |
| :: Me Home Page Matey [>] |
| :: Eric "Edubl" Constantino [>] |
| :: Eric's Art Nouveau Site (not like decor, but his new site) [>] |
| :: James wannabe cool site [>] |
| :: Craig's Ramblings about God knows what.. (Sike Craig!)[>] |
| :: David's (slukas) site [>] |
| :: Nellie's World[>] |
| :: Jax Chronicles[>] |
| :: Jem Corp[>] |
| :: Think Candice Think[>] |
| :: Rich n Creamy[>] |
| [::..archive..::] |
| [::..Insights..::] |
| Short term memory (if there is such a thing) is composed of 5 units, plus or minus two. Hence, to make a funny, lists have to be 4 or less, preferably 3. Any more would allow previous information to be displaced, taking away from the humor. |
:: Saturday, December 13, 2003 ::
Happy Birfday, Timofy:: Monday, December 08, 2003 ::
Haha, you're old! Love you.
:: Larah 9:40 AM [+] | ::
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!!!!!
This is my world. This world was created for me. I am the only one in existance. Everyone is just a manifestation of some "cognitive" processes, be it thoughts, feelings etc. Everyone is actually myself. They are my thoughts, my fears, my loved, my despised. You don't exist but in my brain. Perhaps I have no brain, and am just a collection of matter that just is.
I define crazy. I define psychosis. I define society. I enjoy altered states of reality, and transcending into different realms of conciousness.
Perhaps tomorrow this reality will cease to exist, and the next reality will feel as real and as long as this one, with previous memories of that life. If that is so, I will miss you all. This life was wonderful, and I'd be sad to let it go. Perhaps the next one will be equally as good, or perhaps even surpass it... or perhaps I will be thrown to the depths of dispair as a sort of living hell.
Or perhaps I'm just experiencing the late onset of schizophrenia.
College is bad for you. It makes you think way too much, and doubt everything, even all that is rigid and true. I don't want to know of truth. Plato and all them had it wrong. The sophists had it right... quest for excellence. Truth is overrated.
Sleep is the method of transcendence into the next reality. What if that were true? Every 24 hours holds a new life.. a new existance.
Thought schemas are great. Different contexts. What is yours?
:: Larah 1:07 AM [+] | ::
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