I should know better than to walk around all content and junk . It's easier and far more comfortable to be at War with Ignorance {and therefore myself} , rather than to exit the Ocean of Suffering that is my life, and wade onto a mental Tahiti paradise of snacks and treats and Coca-Cola, and allow myself to languish in the vulgar and lurid thoughts of actually someday achieving more than social intercourse with the Queen Mother/Vixen of the Universe,, who somehow manifests as a Red Haired Wonder Woman scantly clad only in Victoria's Secret Angel Attire .
Alas my suffering is inexhaustible and unremitting . Woe is me ... .
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