Barely coherent nonsense:
I find humor in things I shouldn't and tend to forget other people don't share my sick sense of humor.
I can't stomach arrogance in any shape or form.
I often have a feeling that things are not real, including myself.
I realize that the way I perceive the world is unique to me. Whether these perceptions are accurate or delusional doesn't really matter since we all live in a world of our own construct. If reality actually conflicts with my mental representation of it I'd be the last to know, so who cares? All of this babble may just be a manifestation of slight schizophrenia.
Random Quote:
“To be playful and serious at the same time is possible, in fact it defines the ideal mental condition.â€
-John Dewey