(Continued)
Cecelia: I don't know if that's exactly what he was going for, but that's a general idea.
Me: Nothing is real!
Cecelia: Riiighto
Me: What is this device in my hands? What am I seeing? Who am I talking to? What is this all around me?! Lies, all lies of perceived blasphemy passed down from generation from the beginning of time! This isn't an apple! Who knows what it is! Nothing makes sense anymore!!!!!!!!
(A few seconds later) Me: I'm tweaking man, I am tweaking out.
Cecelia: Oh calm down
Me: NO! STAY AWAY FROM ME!!!

My day is complete.

(A discussion between Cecelia and I after I mistakenly said "gnome" in reference to Harry Potter rather than "Goblin" from earlier today.)
Me: Whatever they're all the same.
Cecelia: That's not true. It's poor judgement (<- Mispelled) to call anything by a name. We don't know what a hobgoblin or a vampire or a troll is. Could be lots of things. You can't heave them into categories with labels and say they'll act one way or another. That'd be silly. They're people. People who do things.
Me: Is salad people?
Cecelia: No. And that was Ray Bradbury, by the way.
Me: So he's just being subjective and saying nothing can be called something or categorized; especially by name. But on that level, the sky is blue to us. The sky to a colorblind person is gray. So who is right? Who are we to say the sky is blue when it may be green and we're perceiving it that way? What is truth? What reality are we living? ... WHO ARE YOU?!


Win :)

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