my father...
used to be a cynic,and now he's a stoic.Life happens to him and he's not phased.Materialism and that shit passed him by and he's fifty-odd now,retired and content.
I woke up three days ago and realised that he's always been completely right about everything,and that life is far too important to take seriously.Your posessions mean nothing and all that matters is that you make the most of the time you have.
Dammit!I'm supposed to be a swingin'-student-type-sex-having-party-going-exam-worried-character-building-type person at 19 and i've found myself post-mid-life crisis.
So today i went out and bought myself some slippers.
By the way,thank christ that public sex QOTW has ended.I had absolutely nothing to add...
(Fuckpig "That's not even a pound a midget.", Thu 30 Apr 2009, 17:10, 2 replies)

Whatwhat?
If you're a swingin'-student-type-sex-having-party-going-exam-worried-character-building-type person, you've no possessions to worry about and you've plenty of life to fail to take seriously. It seems like the best time to realise it, to be honest.

I do, however, own some very nice slippers.
(ThomsonsPier consumes, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 17:17, closed)

that's the bit i left out through embarassment,
i actually prefer a quiet night in.
-weeps-
(Fuckpig "That's not even a pound a midget.", Thu 30 Apr 2009, 17:19, closed)