absolute; first thing that comes to mind: vodka! well in fact, i’m contemplating on pouring myself a shot whilst putting this down…
isn’t it weird that you think you know (or rather should know) more when you’re older, but somehow you really don’t? the only thing i know now is – that i’m slowly accepting the fact that there’s really no absolutes; only relatives, only interpretations.
i was told that things are never real until it happens to you. i tend to agree, but what is real?
‘real’ is only as real as the consenting interpretation of all parties involved.
btw, it’s absolut vodka, without the ‘e’. guess you’re not really a vodka fan after all, aren’t you? (chances are you thought this was really about vodka?)
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