How did I get into the world? Why was I not asked about it, why was I not informed of the rules and regulations but just thrust into the ranks as if I had been bought by a peddling shanghaier of human beings? How did I get involved in this big enterprise called actuality? Why should I be involved? Isn't it a matter of choice? And if I am compelled to be involved, where is the manager, I have something to say about this. Is there no manager? To whom shall I make my complaint?
Repetition, Kierkegaard
Yeah. It's been that kind of day.
Fucking thrownness.
Repetition, Kierkegaard
Yeah. It's been that kind of day.
Fucking thrownness.
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Zarth said:
imprettywhenilie said:
Not post a new thread in silliness.
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I'd be able to get away with saying things like that.
For now, I'll just have to appreciate that you're saying what I'm thinking.