This is 40 days into giving up chocolate for lent and I’m convinced the perspective of pleasure and its absence suceeded in melting my brain.
Unfortunately I am a farce and am still staying alive in school. Kind of grappled with the guilt of being an Idiot and having such a low view of all of human creation for months after. Finally facing consequences was kind of an exhilerating experience however, enough to get me excited for a nice and quiet life settled inside the Matrix. Still thought I should post though in remembrance of the incredible Icarus eye glow I will never get back.
If you are ever suspect you could bd completely and utterly in the wrong, please recurr to this video and use its degree of relatablity to use as an indicator.
Really though I'm kind of right and do not take back a single word but its just on of those secrets society has condemned to be kept between yourself and the sexy strangers on the metro.