why are we so intent on drowning ourselves in the mundane? and then we wonder why we are finding it so hard to keep our head up and out of the waters at the very least...
the human race must be very masochistic. there must be something in our genes or dna that dictates that we should enjoy getting hurt / hurting ourselves to the point that we do it again... asking for it again...and again... and again... cheers.
and one is also behooved to wonder if there is a certain degree of sinning that can be excused as mundaneness... or is one just a bit hopeful? (heaven forbid.) hoping can be so mundane too. pardon the redundancy (well, redundancy is also mundane, but i digress...)
cheers.
being jaded is so mundane... i should get a life.
la di da. =+ =| =,
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