Today will see much frolicking on the beach, I presume, as I go forth and attempt to separate clenched fist muscled in my calfal regions. I’d delight in escaping ordinariness, the all too predictability of the dull quotient of the human lot, an eaten out husk of soul-emptied desires. Within the present economic context, a diffent amount of money coming in can change the whole of one’s identity from the core — this is the real indictment of the current economic system. Whores all.
