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Ritual numbs the brain. Repetition is grass for sheep.

I return my attention to the situation at hand and realize reality, the unpatient bitch, has made the decision for me. She does that a lot. You get bussy planning your life, then it has the nerve to just go athead and happen to you before you're ready.

Money is as worthless as it always really was. Used to amaze me when I was little how everybody passed around pieces of paper that they all agreed to pretend meant the same thing, when everybody knew it didn't mean anything. It was the first adult conspiracy I became aware of.