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Just Because You Feel It

Doesn't Mean It's There

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There are so many beautiful people in this world. Everyone is beautiful. God loves us all.

The human heart can only take so much, then it explodes. It crumbles into nothing. All emotions are lost; depeted except for sadness. The individual does not know hate, joy, love. He does not know jelousy nor does he know excitement. All thoughts and knowldege before this terminal illness are erased. The individual must start over, if he is lucky, and relearn emotions, thoughts, knowledge, and life itself. To start this relearning process, the source of his illness must be destroyed. If the individual is not lucky, he will live the rest of his life engulfed in sadness. He will elope with depression and become overjoyed with death.

The best thing in the world is an ice cold bath. Just sitting there, reading a book, or maybe even snoozing. But what makes it even better is when you're listening to Radiohead and the lights are off. It's just you, all by your lonesome in your house. Very peaceful, right? Add a hairdryer to the mix. It'll add some spice and make things nice and crispy.