Wednesday afternoon. I know I should be doing something worthwhile. Watch the award-winning, deep movies I bought in Divisoria. Finish the books in my library. But no, I'm here using the internet. The internet. It's like a wonderful void, a place of mindless mindfuck wherein you mindlessly waste the already limited time of your life. If you're on the internet this summer vacation and you're bored, that means you're not doing anything worthwhile--and that life, short, appears long.
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