“We are not special. We are not crap or trash, either. We just are. We just are, and what happens just happens.”


“You buy furniture. You tell yourself, this is the last sofa I will ever need in my life. Buy the sofa, then for a couple years you're satisfied that no matter what goes wrong, at least you've got your sofa issue handled. Then the right set of dishes. Then the perfect bed. The drapes. The rug. Then you're trapped in your lovely nest, and the things you used to own, now they own you.”


“Did perpetual happiness in the Garden of Eden maybe get so boring that eating the apple was justified?”


“Deliver me from Swedish furniture.
Deliver me from clever art...
...May I never be complete.
May I never be content.
May I never be perfect.”

I thought i needed a journal entry and didnt have any decent thoughts o my own to write down

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