Darkside

Thoughts from the sadder side of Tony's mind.

If only I could

SOMETIMES (actually, often, to me) EXISTENCE can feel like being trapped in that dark room with Morpheus, the one where he holds out his hands to Neo and offers up either a pill of knowledge or a pill of blissful ignorance. Red pill or blue pill; live in reality or live in peace. Continue reading

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