He's reaching for perspective and found this place. The poor bastard.
My god, that's a terrifying thought.Like reaching for a life preserver, and finding a six foot tall penis with rows and rows of razor sharp teeth on its tentacles.
We want nothing of a world in which the certainty of not dying from hunger comes in exchange for the risk of dying from boredom.
When I grow up, I want to be a dull working class citizen with a wife and kids and a male archetypal hobby.
How many times do I have to tell you that drilling holes in your head will not relieve stress?
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