June 4, 2009 (155/365)

Some people hear voices. I see visions. It's not "seeing things" really, it's briefly envisioning or imagining myself in a different life... often what I perceive as a happier life (though I sometimes wonder if that's just a "grass is greener" appeal... or not). I've written about this phenomenon before, so I won't go into details about them again. I have so many shortcomings in real life, I think if I were the type to lie, I'd develop an entirely fabricated life filled with amazing, titillating exploits so no one would know the truth. I'd be Commander McBrag.