I went out drinking yesterday. It was fun for a couple of hours, but later it started to be strenuous. We got tired, and nobody had anything to talk about but their own pathetic artistic challenges. YOU ARE NOT AN ARTIST IF YOUR PROFESSION IS TO DRINK TOO MUCH AND WINE ABOUT YOUR LACK OF SUCCESS!
I'm now regretting these waisted hours.
And i woke up and read an article about the intelligence decline that's been going on since the 1850.
That's just sad, are we suppose to sit in the future, talking stupidity to each other day in and day out?
I'm not looking forward to that.
But why didn't i just go home earlier? It's my eternal optimism (something radically cool might happen) in combination with the reduced judgement due to the quantity of beer. I lost again.
Damned. This is far to stupid. I'll go to the library now, to ease my bad consciousness. (*lol) (*weeping)
I'm now regretting these waisted hours.
And i woke up and read an article about the intelligence decline that's been going on since the 1850.
That's just sad, are we suppose to sit in the future, talking stupidity to each other day in and day out?
I'm not looking forward to that.
But why didn't i just go home earlier? It's my eternal optimism (something radically cool might happen) in combination with the reduced judgement due to the quantity of beer. I lost again.
Damned. This is far to stupid. I'll go to the library now, to ease my bad consciousness. (*lol) (*weeping)
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