I tried to write something new. But Ive come to the conclusion that all of life ends up feeling stale because everything is written. And everything else just sort of pales in comparison. The lady that served me breakfast this morning had the look of a tired waitress who is working too hard, something out of a movie, and yet because I had seen her movie version, I felt she paled, fell flat.
Its like every colour has been described and documented and so the world looks grey. There doesnt seem to be anthing new to tell.
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Its like every colour has been described and documented and so the world looks grey. There doesnt seem to be anthing new to tell.
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