Apron

I do have worldly concerns, it isn’t
all “Why are we here?” and “How much knowledge
is it possible to learn in the span
of a single lifetime? And while we’re on
the subject, why does the human object
crumble and degrade at such a rapid
pace when the tortoises and the trees seem
to get so much more time just by moving
slowly? Do they know something that we won’t
let ourselves know? Something that would implode
our tiny minds, so poorly designed for
wisdom and the ravages of pain and
decay and time?” No, sometimes I also
get pissed my waitress fucks up my order.

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