Talking to Myself Again...
Hi there,
Welcome back!
I heard you had a great time abroad.
...
Anyways, this is funny.
Reporter: "What do you call that hairstyle you're wearing?"
George Harrison: "Arthur."
I find that not enough people have whit anymore. It's like people just can't react with smart remarks. I think society would be a whole lot better off with people saying whatever the hell they wanted, all the time.
Think about it. Who actually likes secrets? First off, no-one can keep them, they're like a sick dog, you just need to get rid of them! Secondly, they cause so much trouble. Who wants all that drama and bourdon on their shoulders?
I suppose we'll never change. Like death, taxes, and cannibalism. No stopping any of those.
And, as long as John and George are dead, there will never be a Beatles reunion. (sigh)
Good morning San Diego.
-Nick.


1 Comments:
hahaha!
imagine if we did just say whatever the hell we wanted... all the time. conversations would go nowhere, and everywhere at the same time.
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