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[bluegreen17]

i like to leave room for my crazy imaginings of how deep and amazing and madly in love with me some people are. every once in a while i allow myself this delusion with someone i'm acquainted with.heh heh.yup,silly old me.it keeps me from totally expiring,i suppose.

i wrote the above in my journal in january of 2001. i still do that. sometimes daydreaming just keeps me going. i supposed daydreaming is inferior to living,but it's better than having no imagination at all. i hate it when i'm in a mood where i can't even imagine anything pleasant,which is what i was like last week. yuck. but now i'm back to hanging with my imaginary friends,so things are a bit better.

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[gwferguson.livejournal.com]

That's probably part of why I'm such an avid reader: I seem to relate better and more skillfully to fictional friends and online personas. In real life I'm apt to klutz it up. On the other hand, since real people do not react in the same way as fictional characters, this may be something of a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Yeah, thank Crom for imagination; otherwise, I couldn't cope!

[bluegreen17]

er...dare i ask...who's crom?

[yellowboy.livejournal.com]

Daydreaming *is* living. Hell, I married my imaginary friend.

[bluegreen17]

i like the way you think!

[callavisage.livejournal.com]

Ah, shucks...
I knew you were too good to be true. ;)