I couldn't be bothered anymore. And yes it's not a good attitude but because I can't be bothered about my attitude right now either.
What should I say, or write. Life has it's strange phases. This is definately one of them.
When I grow up, I want to float on my back with my arms dangled.
Run through the cosmic moss in my adidas suit, and be an intergalactic messenger.
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