What is it about escaping reality that captivates every single soul on this lonely rock floating thru infinite time and space? The word escape, would insinuate that a person feels like a prisoner of their own reality. This is not the case for me, escaping reality to some perfect dream state just to snap back to the reality I’m constantly trying to escape sounds insane to me. Why not shape reality untill its something so beautiful you would never want to escape. The work is never done, its an on going process. My idea of life is living every moment to its fullest that even the idea of trying to escape it, is horrifying.
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