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Expression is useless. I don’t need to communicate. Which makes me wonder why I’m writing this, but everyone has to have some glaring contradictions in their life. Still, I don’t need anyone to know my thoughts, my feelings, my life. As long as I know, that’s all that matters, and I don’t need to prove anything to anyone else. Because I don’t care what they think of me. They can go and live their lives, and I can go and live mine, and we can coexist in peace. If they feel the need to express themselves, and prove to the world that they exist… if they need everyone to see them in order for them to be able to think they exist at all… Well, they can go right ahead, but that doesn’t mean I won’t think they’re stupid for needing that. I will. Why do they need to be seen in order to exist? If a tree falls down in a forest, and no one is there to hear it, it still makes a sound. It’s not codependent with its listeners. That may as well be saying: If a tree falls down in the forest, and one person hears it, but that one person is never seen by anyone and can’t tell them about it, does it make a sound? And does this person ever truly exist at all? Does the tree even fall? Of course the tree falls. Of course the person exists. So, of course it makes a sound. And it’s stupid of anyone else to think otherwise. That’s why I believe in fairies. Now, anyone reading this is probably going to wonder where I get fairies from in this explanation, and normally I wouldn’t feel the need to explain since it’s really none of your business, but I’m writing this anyway so I may as well. Let me rephrase my tree question again. If a little creature flies around at night, glowing softly, and people only see them in their dreams and then often forget about them entirely, do they exist? Of course they do. You saw them, didn’t you? Just because you can’t remember doesn’t mean it didn’t happen. Of course, I don’t have any proof that they exist. But you don’t have any proof that I exist, and you believe that I exist because you’re reading this, and no one has proof that a tree that falls in the forest when no one can hear it makes a sound, and it does, so there you have it. Who needs proof of something existing in order for it to exist? I know I don’t. And you don’t either, so stop trying to prove it. It makes you look like you don’t believe it yourself. And that’s just stupid. If you can disbelieve something, then you exist. It’s so simple, and none of you ever understand how simple it is, but I do, and you’ll never find me, but I’ll secretly know the answer to every simple question that no one else seems to be able to answer. But you’ll be able to answer it. Because you’re reading this. So you’ve seen me, in essence. You know I exist. But no one will ever believe you. Because there’s no proof. So tell me. Do you believe in fairies now that you’ve met me?
FN Pixie · Fri Aug 27, 2010 @ 02:06am · 0 Comments |
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