Tanken om Tanken

haha..

I was deleting. Did you know that? But I couldn't... well I could, I was, but I was interrupted. You see old isn't there, but new is. Yet thanks to new old still remains. Isn't that just ironic? haha, It's damn ironic.

And for the new to become new, old have to be old, and deleted. Yet thanks to new old isn't deleted, it's actually newer than it was before. Isn't that just ironic? It's damn ironic.

And new wasn't new either, it was also old, yet old was older. So new, which wasn't new, was being deleted too. Yet thanks to new, new is new and old is old. Isn't that just ironic? It's damn ironic.

And because new decided to be new, it prevented the deleting of old, and by that new can't be new. Yet old can't be new either, so it exists no new. Actually it's only old and older... and they are getting older and older, yet old's decicion of being new made old newer and older newer too.

So new is old, yet getting older and newer... and old, is older and getting older, but newer. Isn't that just ironic?

It's damn ironic.

I'm starting to think that irony is the world's true face.

Yet this is too new and too old for you to understand anyway, so I'll just quit it.