You love me. You ignore me. You save my life, then you cook my mother into soap.
You have to keep recycling yourself.
This is the greatest momemt of your life and your out missing it
Waiters will always pee in soup, people will always fall in love.
Everyone's in their own personal coma.
These flowers will be rotten in a couple hours. Birds will crap on them. The smoke here will make them stink, and tomorrow a bulldozer will probably run over them, but for right now they are so beautiful.