I want to repeat something here that I said to my girlfriend after watching this: the greatest regret of my life is that I didn't go vegan sooner. Knowing the amount of suffering my lifestyle caused on those I purported to love fills me with so much disgust and despair and hatred that, at times, it's difficult to live with myself.
The truth is, you're the same, no matter how much you want to ignore it or say otherwise.
The…
"It feels like somehow our hearts have become intertwined. Like when she feels something, my heart moves in tandem. Like we're two boats tied together with rope. Even if you wanted to cut the rope, there's no knife strong enough to do it.
...Without the intervention of that kind of organ- the kind that elevates us to new heights, thrusts us down to the deepest depths, throws our minds into chaos, reveals beautiful illusions, and sometimes even drives us to death- our lives would indeed be indifferent and brusque. Or simply end up as a series of contrivances."
•Haruki Murakami
Is there one sweet one that I must reach for then I'm done?
Is perfection a place or just a glimpse at hard work's face?
Why am I seeing screens?
Why am I before screens?
Have you tried to love the simple thing
And tried to grow?
(My sweet baby, will you wrap your arms around me?)
WHAT HAPPENED???
Alright "Bo", you've had your way for the past two and a half hours of my life. Now it's MY turn to make a funny self deprecating joke
ahem
I hate myself so much that I watched this whole thing!
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Guys that joke was ironic, that's why you didn't laugh, lollllllll... see, I'm aware of how lazy and bad my writing is! now allow me to not expound on that at all
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at one point he said something…
Wow, wow, wow- consider my expectations exceeded, x1000. Annette is an ambitious, colossal, magnificently weird, unrestrained, admirably scattershot musical, and I rarely use this word, masterpiece. I don't know if I could really explain logically why I love this so much, cause it felt like it connected with me on some preconscious level, which is where most my favorites operate, really.
Some thoughts that will remain individual and simply observational because Annette was so overwhelming that I'd probably be unable…
