musing again

Juius:

My conversations remind me of Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead. You know that script? Brilliant commentary on the absurdity of modern existence.

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Not that I’m making any comparisons between my self and Tom Stoppard, or a work of genuine literature, because these are usually conversations, you know? It just that..

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there’s a certain jaded quality to our detachment from the things we joke about. Yet again, the entanglement with something we can’t nearly comprehend…

it’s just fearful, somehow beautiful simul—

Zacharius:

My conversations usually remind me of the script to Backdoor Sluts 9.

Petrus

[gasp] They have fries at Annenberg today!