This Is Not A Funny Entry
A thought hit me today. Right on the old head.
I was moving a clothes drawer in my room. And then a thought hit me.
...What if..this is all...fake?
What if me, you, bionicle, everything in the world EVER George Bush..was ALL some one's dream? Like were just characters in someone's dream. Or maybe, were nothing at all? Just some thing that happend. But were nothing in that sense.
I pinched my arm. it hurt. I felt real. I shoved the idea off, but..I cant stop thinking it. What if everything..is a lie?
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