Saturday, March 04, 2006

indiana jones and the temple of fuck you

Is it like this for other people, too? Is it like building the fucking pyramids just to get out of bed in the goddamn morning? Is every little- like, is not being able to take a shit properly and on time a concern of such hideous consequence that you’re emotionally shattered if you don’t excrete enough mass to bring your weight down to the rosiest possible representation on the scale? Yeah, is it like this for everybody else— in which case every single human being on the planet is so miserable over the tinest most mundane things at all times that they have to seriously contemplate suicide several times per hour? Or am I the only one? Either way, it's mind-blowing.


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