this is pretty simple.
life sucks, and then you die. love sucks and then you die. everything else... it's just filler. that's my profound moment for the day.
moving on. we all know by now that the answer to life, the universe, and everything is 42. we just need the question. personally, i favor "how many ways can you make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich?"
well, i think that's it for today. i'm fried. time for some invader zim.
"doom doom doom doomdoom doom doom doomy doom doomy"
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
on life, on love, on everything else.
Posted by a scattered dream - like a far-off memory at 11:44 AM
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