(October 26, 2014 at 12:03 pm)Parkers Tan Wrote: Where were you on New Years' Day, 2000?

I was in the first day of the last year of the 20th century. I was ten years old and it was over a year before 9/11, so I was probably playing outside unsupervised.

I was 4

I was a pretty dragon.

Losty: you're not crazy. A little mathstupid, perhaps... but when have we held that against someone? .999r isn't 1, because functionality does not also mean form.

But seriously, drop the 12 hour nonsense. Using "12:anything AM" is ridiculously confusing, all the moreso since it then goes to 1. What the hell is with that? 12:59.... 1.

Breaks my brain.

Mathstupid </3

I don't think I'm actually math stupid. My biggest issue is that vast difference between what I know to be correct and what makes sense to me within my mind.

(October 26, 2014 at 9:03 pm)Losty Wrote: Mathstupid </3

I don't think I'm actually math stupid. My biggest issue is that vast difference between what I know to be correct and what makes sense to me within my mind.

Does the lost girl now stand before the doorway of insanity? What is correct is not that which makes sense... or is it that that which is 'correct' does not make sense for it is not what it claims?

Perhaps it's a cheese puff. I do love cheese puffs.

(October 26, 2014 at 9:07 pm)Alice Wrote:

(October 26, 2014 at 9:03 pm)Losty Wrote: Mathstupid </3

I don't think I'm actually math stupid. My biggest issue is that vast difference between what I know to be correct and what makes sense to me within my mind.

Does the lost girl now stand before the doorway of insanity? What is correct is not that which makes sense... or is it that that which is 'correct' does not make sense for it is not what it claims?

Perhaps it's a cheese puff. I do love cheese puffs.

This doorway has been my home for longer than I can remember. I've been hovering in it for years, never brave enough to cross the threshold never stupid enough to look back.
Being correct is important I suppose but nothing has ever been as relevant as what what makes sense in my mind. Just like no one has ever been as important as he who taught me how to be real again

Can we have ham sandwiches with the cheese puffs?

(October 26, 2014 at 9:13 pm)Losty Wrote: This doorway has been my home for longer than I can remember. I've been hovering in it for years, never brave enough to cross the threshold never stupid enough to look back.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gq7pxUgjLz0

Quote:Being correct is important I suppose but nothing has ever been as relevant as what what makes sense in my mind. Just like no one has ever been as important as he who taught me how to be real again

Can we have ham sandwiches with the cheese puffs?

Is being correct important...? If it is, then we have already failed to be of import. Dream, or no... your feelings are your own. Your senses, though you be figment, create for you an existence that you know... correct or not, you live it as you are able, and you live it as well as you see fit.

Pigment on the cloth... you colour your world.

Only if you bring celery with you. I'm going to want to floss after I snack.

Sometimes my world is too dark for colors, but that's why I come here...so many colors that I cannot enjoy elsewhere.

(October 26, 2014 at 9:35 pm)Losty Wrote: Sometimes my world is too dark for colors, but that's why I come here...so many colors that I cannot enjoy elsewhere.

Then set your world on fire, and sear your mark into the universe.

The only lights I've seen here are blacklights... but only a blacklight will let your glow as phosphorus in the midnight snow.

Alice, can you see me?