Recent contemplations.
The reason I don't believe in ghosts is hospitals. If ghosts really existed hospitals- places which have thousand of deaths occurring in them a year, would have tons of ghosts to match. Strangely enough I can't think of any haunted hospitals. The only places which seem to acquire ghosts are old mansions and castles where a select number of people have died. Apparently only the aristocracy can afford to have ghosts.You can tell you're becoming a recluse when you say good night to the radio. Trust me I know.
My auntie's dead but she still manages to phone now and again.
My motto for life: "I know its going to make me throw up but I'll do it anyway." Times that by ten to get a picture of lasts nights antics.
You can tell you're a stoner when you rate household objects out of ten for their "useability".
Is it only me who gets the cheesiest pop songs in my head when I'm sick?
After a brief period (or lack of one) of residenting in limbo I can safely say I much rather prefer the abyss. The view is way better and don't get me started on room service. . .
BOOGIE
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