Maudlin Tuesday
I still hate humans, but now I hate them for their invention of tape (stupid goddamn tape residue, burn in the deepest pits of hell for all eternity) as well as for their stupidity and ignorance of their own art and beauty.
All art is quite useless, as an Irish fairy once said. Most of the things I hear people say in a day are quite useless, but they're also far less than art. I find the upper arm to be the least attractive body part of them all, as it cannot help but exist purely out of necessity. Nothing that is useful is beautiful.
I'm in a bad mood today, which I take to mean I'll be jolly sometime tomorrow. That's usually how moods work; one, then the opposite. Chemicals rebounding, overcompensating for one another and so forth.
And yes, the first line of this post will mean more if you've read the edit to my 'Annie Hall' online quiz result, available only to my friends list, I do believe.
All art is quite useless, as an Irish fairy once said. Most of the things I hear people say in a day are quite useless, but they're also far less than art. I find the upper arm to be the least attractive body part of them all, as it cannot help but exist purely out of necessity. Nothing that is useful is beautiful.
I'm in a bad mood today, which I take to mean I'll be jolly sometime tomorrow. That's usually how moods work; one, then the opposite. Chemicals rebounding, overcompensating for one another and so forth.
And yes, the first line of this post will mean more if you've read the edit to my 'Annie Hall' online quiz result, available only to my friends list, I do believe.