Late night conversations of love, laughter and tears are always desirous, keeps your mind alive and soul brimming with agility
Sleeping because it's a necessity and not because it's a choice
Oh check this out:
Very good
Am imagining the pain the body has to go through to position it within you in the first place
If I was the woman I would just ruthlessly kick the guy away, tearing his manhood to shreds, then drag him by whatever is left of his family jewels to the police station
He's right about my brain being like a plata of spaghetti, there really isn't a logical flow in my thoughts. Not good at all!!
Speaking of logical flow, one most obvious example (to me) whereby economics cannot solve real life questions ("because don't have ceteris paribus!") is that I honestly do not believe there can be an overconsumption/underconsumption of education/cigarettes despite it indicating a misallocation of resource. Heck, if we shifted all resources allocated invested in cigarettes and the likes to education, it's welcome to utopia for all.
An idealistic mind in a non-idealistic world makes you look like a neurotic crazyass monkey
Like how if you yawn the deaf people think you're yelling
Or those who danced are thought to be crazy by those who don't hear the music
If we don't take risks, we are merely trying to get to death safely
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