Sunday, May 25, 2014
Maybe it's the feeling I get when I close my eyes and will myself to go to a time that I can imagine, or the feeling of disappearing and losing myself from the present and traveling to the past or to the future. Hell, it could be the feeling I get when I appear and solidify from thin air. Whatever it is, I've gotta say I love it. I love knowing what's going to happen next and I love it when people think I'm psychic, begging me to tell them their future. But I'm not. I am a time traveler.