Sunday, January 17, 2010

faux bourgeois ennui

At any given moment I am deceiving myself about --who knows-- maybe hundreds of things. And then I realize everything I have thought has been all wrong. Or wait...

Life made more sense, or at least, didn't make as much nonsense,
when I was younger and hadn't had the time to think so much.

ME MORE ZEN THAN YOU
HEE HEE HEE

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