#lain blog

[roroseki]

The real world- how much can you really distinguish it from the fake one? It's nothing more than what your eyes can perceive- you can feel all those same sensations just as much as in the Wired.

You may lose yourself- a part of the "real" you- but you weren't anything to begin with. So let it go- everyone always wants to be in the Wired in the end.

Everything is possible in the Wired- you can be whoever you want to be, look however you want, act however you want- and no one can stop you! You're you! But you have to know- there is no real you at the end. It's just everyone and you- and the people who perceive your perception- your lie and your truth.

In the end- everyone is connected.

[lains-corner]

LAYER ONE:TRAVEL

hello internet. Today, my dad went on a boat trip, he will be back in around six days. I will miss him, but I have my cousin to keep me company. We went to the bookstore together and I bought three metaphysical books If you didn’t know, I immensely enjoy witch craft, metaphysical sciences and things of that sort. Today was enjoyable, but something made me feel weird. A few days ago, I bought this metaphysical book from my favorite bookstore. I started reading it and something feels really wrong about it, it’s talking about life or the human experience as a game you play. And that global warming is to not be delt with as it is natural for the earth to ascend to its higher being. This all made me very upset, but I won’t let it get to me. I know what is true and what isn’t. I hope you had a good day today

[serialexperimentsmari]

WAKING UP: 02

おはよう、みんな｡ Today was nothing special. I woke up late again and lay in bed for about an hour before doing anything productive. At least it's daytime, so I won't see figures out of the corners of my eyes anymore. How is your day going? <3

Song of the day:

[roroseki]

The truth is, I'm not real. I've been gone for a very long time. I guess I'm just a poor disc imitation of a very good album- if I was ever one to begin with. It's maybe a hard reality to dig into but- I can't see myself anymore. I've lost it, what I used to be. It feels silly and stupid, being an illusion of who I once was. I can't opinionate, I cannot be a human. I'm not useful anymore- an outdated machine. I would hope to be something more but- the truth is- I am not real.

M.11.23

[roroseki]

Inside of our world is nothing more than a blanket of false security- we build up on ourselves thinking we are something individualistic- but never will that ever be the case. Your own image, your own character- it isn't even yours. An illusion casted on by those who perceive you- and if you aren't perceived- are you really even existing in time and space? Can you be seen? Heard? Touched?

The realest grasp we can conquer is the digital world- a feeble feeling of both hopelessness at our mindless situation and the disillusioned reality set forth for us all. None of our actions matter, none of it at all.

M.20.23