The end of man is knowledge, but there is one thing he can't know. He can't know whether knowledge will save him or kill him.
On a lighter note...the weater is fucking great. I want to be camping in the woods. I wish wireless internet was everywhere. I would take a laptop, go somewhere secluded and work. Oh well.Fuck it.
On a lighter note...the weater is fucking great. I want to be camping in the woods. I wish wireless internet was everywhere. I would take a laptop, go somewhere secluded and work. Oh well.Fuck it.
the weather at night though is god awfully lovely though <3