"patting people on the back when they cough never helps
but we always insist upon doing it anyway
whats the point?"
"you might as well say,
by the same token,
whats the point in anything?"
fucking early morning pseudo-philosophers with shaggy hangover hair and red eyes.
what do we know?
how am i not myself?
- alexfralex
- I am more vain about fake moustaches than I ever have been about makeup, and at times of great distress I find myself conversing with puddles, I despise empty plug sockets with the smug little switch turned on powering nothing, it needs to be turned off immediately... and why do biscuits only have chocolate on one side and why are rapper's love interests always short or "shawt" and why can't I stop listening to Toots & Maytals, I'll tell you why, their gargling happiness like crunching stones in a driveway makes me realise that is why people were given voices. Life is something which I don't understand, I don't understand myself or why I am how I am. Other people are far more confusing though, and let's leave it at that.
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