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Total Recall

Thu Aug 27, 2009, 12:40 PM
1991. There was a movie, whose actor playing the main character i'm not going to mention. Quaid opens a suitcase and finds a video recording of himself telling him: "You are not you. You are me." I always find this idea interesting whenever it comes to me: a pack of canned memories, just in case one loses them. In my case, the situation is worse. I don't remember time spans larger than a year. I don't even remember myself, so I have no way to know that i'm getting older. I never take pictures of myself. No one ever has taken a picture of me. ( well, at last in the past year ... I don't remember). Life flows.
I once wrote this on a piece of scrap paper and sticked it to the wall: "Someday I will come up with different thoughts".

  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: _nothing_
  • Reading: _nothing_
  • Watching: the walls of my room
  • Playing: _nothing_
  • Eating: _nothing_
  • Drinking: Beer

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:iconfunerina:
Ah, interesting ... so you think at all? I'm sick of that excessive boasting ... hum ...

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Praeteritum Nihil, Praesens Instabile, Futurum Incertum.
(The past, nothing; the present, a shadow; the future; uncertain.)
:iconfunerina:
Everything I say about myself is a true lie.
I may appear as an grumpy old man.
I could equally resemble a dark brown eye tall and handsome young man.
What about a slimy, tender, shy teen?
Or else a seasoned mature woman?
In doing so I feel free to speak out what I really think.

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