Hallucinations are the new black

Posted: April 12, 2010 in Everyday life, Misc.
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Have you ever had one of those damn, I am i hallucinating-moments? And I’m not talking about those hey, dude! Is that a UFO? Oh, it was just a large bird-moments, but the I definately saw that, but it in reality it’s not there-moments.

Earlier today I was walking in the street, and saw this guy on a bike making his way towards me up a relatively steep hill, when some woman’s high pitched voice made me turn my head, and just as I looked back the guy on the bike was gone. Seriously, I just looked away for 3 or 4 seconds, and the guy on the bike was gone.

My first thought was I must be hallucinating! But then my rationality kicked in, and I said to myself: he must have turned around that corner. But just a few seconds later I was at the only turn in the road and he was nowhere to be seen – and he couldn’t possibly have made his way all the way down that street before I came to it. There’s not a snowball’s chance in Hell. I sure as hell hope I just miscalculated something and that guy really did turn some corner or something like that. Otherwise it would be seriously freaky.

Psykopater exploderar inte i solljus, och jag bryr mig inte hur tokiga de är!

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Comments
  1. michael sicurello says:

    We cyclists often become shape shifters.. and we sometimes ride in dimension not available to pedestrians or people driving cars..

    You saw the rider…

  2. You know, I’ve been using my bike almost every day for the past 20 years, mainly because my parents didn’t own a car – but I never realised that! Suddenly I understand why cars and trucks don’t see me in the side of the road and splash me with water when they pass by… It makes much more sense!

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