yeah you're right, use the sunscreen
except at times when you feel like you wanna breathe smoke.
or when you wanna put a bullet in the eye of every panda who wont screw to save its species.
yes the hair's gonna get bad soon.
but you're not you hair. you're not your job. you're not the car you drive or the contents of your wallet. you're not your fuckin khakis.
you're the all-singing all-dancing crap of the world.
you are the middle men of history. with no great war and no great depression. your only war is spiritual. and your only possible depression is your life.
There cant be anything too fabulous about you, Adrian.
You’re a bloody consumer.
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