Will somebody please shoot me?
I’ve made two posts today: one about the down side of
capitalism, and the other about the trials of buying a TV online. I need to be
put out of my misery before I succumb to a painful, lingering demise brought on
by self-boredom. It’s the only fitting end for somebody who appears to be
turning grey. I seem to be matching the weather, which is also turning grey –
and colder.
I want to find something funny to say, but there’s no funny
energy about. Try me later.
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