Ever get the feeling that every interaction betwen people is just the same old shit? I want to find the new, the strange.
"So why-y-y-y can't I touch it?"
Who would have thought the buzzcocks would be able to soothe me now?
I should not be allowed to interact with people before breakfast. I can feel the meloncholy creeping; I should stop worrying myself with women. ughhh.....
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