10 December 2004

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there's something about buying clothes that brings on the existential angst in me.
how many hours did it take to earn the new top from oasis? was it worth it? does it matter if it's worth it? is anything worth anything? what is enjoyment after all? it's only "fun". who needs fun. we're all going to DIE anyway. new top or no new top.
>>sigh<<
it matches the new eyeshadow though so all is not lost.

1 comment:

kumquat said...

so basically i'm buggered for the rest of my life then. here endeth all hedonism. black, black, it's all gone black, lock me in the cellar and feed me pins. :(