Last night I had quite a dramatic dream. I hit my dad's car, he was cheating on my mom, my ex came to Brazil with her mom, and my life history was inside a slam. But the thing is this was the most realistic dream I had for a long while. I don't know if it's worth writing or not, but since my life's a bore, my dreams seem to be quite interesting sometimes.
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- A motorcycle
- A monocycle
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Why
The theme was started by looking through some Maurits Cornelis Escher pictures, which are physically impossible to exist, but definately possible to be drawn, when the Horseman picture was found.
To fit this background, some arabic/islamic pictures were seen when I finally found the current header one, which fits perfectly into the arabic/islamic idea of the Escher picture and the idea of traveling as a need, for ponderings and reflections, and how one's decision makes part of other's life.
To fit this background, some arabic/islamic pictures were seen when I finally found the current header one, which fits perfectly into the arabic/islamic idea of the Escher picture and the idea of traveling as a need, for ponderings and reflections, and how one's decision makes part of other's life.
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