I have to turn in my final today and that could be bad. I don't have anything prepared. I guess i will just take my poems on here and print them out, hopefully that will do. Today is a horrid day. I got 4 hours of sleep last night and they were horrible hours of sleep! Blasphemous sleep! Yes...indeed. WHat is the definition of crazy anyway. Well, after hearing this you might think that i am crazy. I do believe that everyone on this earth is a figment of my imagination. I have pondered this for quiote some time now, and i do not have any solid proof showing that after I die, everything would continue to exist. Everyone is everyone's figment of imagination. Howevre, that doesn't mean you can do the impossible. In my theory if I deconstructed this figment, then I would be able to do anything within the limit capabilities of my mind. Think about it. Look around your world. i may be a figment of your imagination.