yeah, i totally know what you mean about the time thing...i have a phobia almost just like that with time. i also have a phobia of falling. not a phobia of heights...but a phobia of falling, as in tripping over something i left in the middle of the floor and falling down. yeah. really weird. and i have this irrational phobia of birds. birds. i didn't realize that phobia until i was in nyc and surrounded by pigeons...good time to realize my phobia, huh? but birds totally freak me out...i'm always scared they're going to peck my eyes out (i'm not kidding, and no, i've never seen hitchcock's "the birds", but i have read it).

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When i think about this it pisses me of, i mean once time has passed unless what you done has left a mark or made impact on your life it was a waste of time. i mean tonight for example, ive smoked a 8th watched tele with my mates n bin rnd a mates house but it wont make annnnnnny difference to me in the morning so i might aswell have saved my money and done nothing...get what i mean?
This sort of thing makes me think what is the point of life, i mean were all just spending 75+ years doing pointless things whilst were waiting to die.

Time fucks with my head :wtf:
i have thoughts like these sometimes...where so many things seem pointless and i start to question existence and eh yeah thoughts like that fuck with my head. as does time.