Cornelius
The world is split in two: the absolutely fucking boring mediocre crap. And the excellent, so excellent that it makes my heart beat in two and my eyes quiver with flames.
And in between? Just an expanse of empty nothing.
I wish it wasn't so. Art, music, literature, history: there's the 1% that I would die for - and the rest? Toilet paper.
There are no grades. There are no shades of grey.
There's excellence. And there's buttock fodder.
I wish there were a grade in-between.*
For me, that is. Your mileage will vary. Especially if you use unleaded diesel.
*: But then, would we realize how precious it all is?
And in between? Just an expanse of empty nothing.
I wish it wasn't so. Art, music, literature, history: there's the 1% that I would die for - and the rest? Toilet paper.
There are no grades. There are no shades of grey.
There's excellence. And there's buttock fodder.
I wish there were a grade in-between.*
For me, that is. Your mileage will vary. Especially if you use unleaded diesel.
*: But then, would we realize how precious it all is?