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If I could say the things I wanted to say, instead of the things I said, I would sound...happy. And I am happy...But then again I'm just as sad as a lot of other people I know. The world doesn't count. Because without me the world doesn't exist. So unless you post here or on my profile or in a pm, or out in the bigger Gaia, you don't exist. But at the same time, without you I don't exist. I'm a figment of my own and everyone elses imagination. And I'm happy about that. Maybe you won't recognize me on the street, but I am here. I'll always be here. Right here. Being me. The illusion, your imaginary friend. Poshdom.