Why the fuck do you give me the ability appreciate yesterday in retrospect when you deny me the perspective to appreciate today? It's a cruel joke. Hope you are taking notes.
Of sidewalk anthropology, surprised-looking whales and the number 42; the life and times of a bunch of neurons who thought they had it figured, and other such blissfully deluded characters. Of an attempt to construct coherence, few words at a time.
Of sidewalk anthropology, surprised-looking whales and the number 42; the life and times of a bunch of neurons who thought they had it figured, and other such blissfully deluded characters. Of an attempt to construct coherence, few words at a time.
3 comments:
Dear God,
Actually, this is the cruel joke
God doesn't accept anonymous prayers.
@K-boy:
Yup, quite possible.
@Ritesh:
Dude, on the contrary God himself is anonymous :P
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