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Oct 03, 2005 13:00

I think my feeling on things amounts to this:

"Meow."

And I mean that.

Seriously.

There's just no point. This is life. The sky is blue. People are bustling around working. It's 70 degrees, and perfect. And there's no point at all.

This isn't a despairing mewling whining 'meow' -- just a 'state the obvious, this is how it is 'meow'.'

I am not bored with life.

I am not excited.

I am just watching it, and it seems to be doing absolutely nothing.

Why is that?
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