|
I admit I never sat outside on the porch sipping lemonade, but how thrilling were those conversations really?
And I completely disagree with the sentiment that the world is going to hell. There's no need to prophesize about the downfall of humanity; Sartre was right, hell is other people.
But consider that this comes from a germ-a-phobe with a serious case of social anxiety.
__________________
-------------
You know something, I don't think the sun even... exists... in this place. 'Cause I've been up for hours, and hours, and hours, and the night never ends here.
|