my reality: where were you?

Thursday, 21 February 2008

where were you?

"how many special people change
how many lives are living strange
where were you while we were getting high?

slowly walking down the hall
faster than a cannonball
where were you while we were getting high?

someday you will find me
caught beneath the landslide
in a champagne supernova in the sky
someday you will find me
caught beneath the landslide
in a champagne supernova
a champagne supernova in the sky."

- champagne supernova, oasis.

2 comments:

AmbivalentMonk said...: Pothead.
:-p; 21 February 2008 at 08:17
delle. said...: stop judging. it helps me get by. =P; 22 February 2008 at 10:57

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"the greatest hazard of all, losing the self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. no other loss can occur so quietly; any other loss - an arm, a leg, five dollars, a wife, etc. - is sure to be noticed.

thus possibility seems greater and greater to the self; more and more it becomes possible because nothing becomes actual. eventually everything seems possible, but this is exactly the point at which the abyss swallows up the self. it takes time for each little possibility to become an actuality. eventually, however, the time that should be used for actuality grows shorter and shorter; everything becomes more and more momentary. possibility becomes more and more intensive - but in the sense of possibility, not in the sense of actuality, for the intensive in the sense of actuality means to actualize some of what is possible. the instant something appears to be possible, a new possibility appears, and finally these phantasmagoria follow one another in such rapid succession that it seems as if everything were possible, and this is exactly the final moment, the point at which the individual himself becomes a mirage."

- the sickness unto death, soren kierkegaard

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Thursday, 21 February 2008

where were you?

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