We live among other outcasts from the society we have over exposed on the news stands of Wal-Mart.
Why is it that the beauty of the world is owned by the ugliest of personality?
I'm hungry; I think I'll read something.
I've spent my life in the pursuit of the end.
Why is beauty self contained?
Life is like a bowl of pink lemons, what is pink lemonade?
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So here I am.... What now?
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