Turning into your parents
Unable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
( , Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
Unable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
( , Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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Just like my parents
I'm seeing the relentless decline of my physical body into decrepitude as I edge towards death at some unspecified time in the future. The sheer pointlessness of human existence and the hierarchy topped with useless eaters who lie to us while they steal our futures, pales into insignificance compared with the blandness of modern popular music.
( , Tue 5 May 2009, 10:33, 1 reply)
I'm seeing the relentless decline of my physical body into decrepitude as I edge towards death at some unspecified time in the future. The sheer pointlessness of human existence and the hierarchy topped with useless eaters who lie to us while they steal our futures, pales into insignificance compared with the blandness of modern popular music.
( , Tue 5 May 2009, 10:33, 1 reply)
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