If you have to ask that stupid question, the answer is you have no reason to fucking live.
Find your own fucking involvement.
Do I look like the Shell Answer Man to you.
Above, the solar orange glowOf ancient power, ebb and flowUndue vitality and mightYet all will end some future night
I have resigned myself in your midst Insignificant, as not even a hint of a glimmer in your eyeYour glory being too…
Of what the dream,As the sleepy sleeper coos so soundly And the moon she shines so kindly,Of what the dream?
Sorry, please, do not give every hecking moment meaning. Sit down on the floor. Oh, sorry, lie down, and do not even try lie to me. Close your eyes, and let your ears become your leading sensation organ.
Nice article, I somewhat agree:
How have science and God become polar opposites? Why does one have to reject one to embrace the other?
Life’s flame smokes away,inexplicably acceleratinguntil the day we extinguish.
Each blood vessel filled with anxiety as I made my way from the tubes to the concrete pavement. Seemed the underground was well insulated…