I'm sitting on my porch gazing into a strange yet not so distant alter universe. Everything I see is the wrong way around. Not so different to what I would call properly visualized but yet there’s something that’s misrepresenting about it. If only the man in front of me could say something different than me. Since I’m looking at him, being a twisted version of me, he would look at me as a better version of him. But if everything I say seems to be wrong, could the portal between these two universes be screwing with me? If so, I wish the twisted version of me could say something. There for, when the incorrect things he’d say hit the universe portal it instantly turn right, and I would never have to worry about saying anything wrong again.
Daniel jönsson 1/6 19:02:20
