i tried to post something tonight but it all came out jumbled and shitstained and not what I was trying to say at all. too many ideas at once and not enough focus to give any one of them their due respect.
Instead, a quote from Charles Bukowski:
"The reason the average person is at the [racehorse] track is that they are driven screwy by the turn of the bolt, the foreman's insane face, the landlord's hand, the lover's dead sex; taxation, cancer, the blues; clothes that fall apart on a 3rd wearing, water that tastes like piss, doctors that run assembly line and indecent offices, hospitals without heart, politicians with skulls filled with pus... we can go on and on but would only be accused of being bitter and demented, but the world makes madmen (and women) of us all, and even the saints are demented, nothing is saved... and if I have any advice to anybody it's this: take up watercolor painting."
never try creatine. goodnight.
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