But how?
And why? Its with too much, and its with nothing.
Its with me, and its with us. But I wouldn't pick up if you called.
And it wouldn't matter, because existence is one, with or without.
Did you know people are dying? Did you know the world is coming to end?
Did you know that nothing you do will matter? Did you remember we are dying?
Together and alone.
I have made my normal life. And you have made yours.
And we are expected to live on.
But how?


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ppl in their 20s (we) wonder y we dnt wanna b a part of the rat race...just so we can afford to buy their Lamborghini's! ...y v arent interested...in the counterculture that they invented...as if we did not see them disembowel their revolution...for a pair of running shoes.But the question remains...
what are we going to do now? How can we repair all the damage we inherited?& the answer is simple.
The answer is...The answer is...
I don't know- reality bites ;)
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Harveen(Sherry), At
10:44 PM
"Son, the answers are all inside of this (shell). "And I'm all, like, "What?" But then I realized that the shell was empty....
There's no point to any of this.
It's all just a...
A random lottery of meaningless tragedy...
and a series of near escapes.
So I take pleasure in the details, you know.
A Quarter-Pounder with cheese.
Those are good.
The sky about... ten minutes before it starts to rain.
The moment where your laughter becomes a cackle.
And I sit back, and I... I smoke my Camel straights.
And I ride my own melt- reality bites ;)
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Harveen(Sherry), At
10:51 PM
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