Listen. I'm a little bit sick of the flow of time and the permanence of action. The fact that you can jump out of a window and die forever, say something to a friend and ruin that friendship forever, drop your ice cream cone on the ground and NEVER know what it could have tasted like, is kind of unfair. (Just examples, none of this has happened to me except for the ice cream) I think we as a species can figure this out if we really put our minds to it.

FACT: Sometimes it seems like I remember things that haven't happened to me yet, but it's possible that I'm just remembering something I saw on TV.

FACT: I'm writing this on my ancient DeviantArt page because facebook creeps me the hell out now and, honestly, does anyone still look here?

FACT: I'm obviously kidding about wishing actions weren't permanent. Where's the fun in that?