Living a simple life is not appealing to me. I'm not an outdoorsy person. You could gather that from the fact that I listen to electro house and own a blog that I post on everyday.
Well I hate living in simplicity. I don't dream of living in a quiet meadow somewhere to sit around playing a guitar about cattle. More like a decent city thats not too large but with a massively quick internet to really sink my teeth into. Yeah, I'd probably sit around all day playing video games or doing something else not very productive.
But that's not why I wrote this post. I want to write about simplicity because I've pretty much been information deprived from working repetitive work and enjoying a nice tall glass of homework to wash it all down. It's all left me as a bit of an air head. Simple life has made me a simple person. And I don't mean that as some kind of country western ideal of a simple life. I mean I was driving home and I swear the bug on my windshield was my greatest source of entertainment for quite some time. For about 1 min straight I screamed at it while driving, "Wooooo, GO BUG! FLY MOTHERFUCKER I DARE YOU, I DOUBLE DARE, TRY TO FLY ON MORE GODDAMN TIME." At which point I decided to speed up from a whopping 5mph to 13mph in a parking lot. I really got to go play some Left 4 Dead 2 before I lose my mind to this insanity.
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