Dirty Salemen

Dec 07, 2009 14:23

It's a sales demon that comes into your life and sells you all these ideas.
Ideas that your life could be better if you didn't have things and had other things and looked different and acted different.
It sounds like a magical life cure.
It sells.
You test drive it and after awhile you notice it's an illusion and out the window is the same salesman selling a cheap trick to the next person.
You realize that the old car you originally had was the best car in the world.
The most dependable.
Purely the most beautiful.

It seems pretty morbid to associate people with cars, but it's the only similar example I can find.

I can't stop listening to Lily Allen-Little Things.
It is the best representation of how I feel.
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