Spending plastic money,
living manufactured dreams,
talking words that are cool,
wearing clothes that have a tag,
tagging friends all over the place,
hearing songs for the billionth time,
reading bestsellers.
Not too much of life left to one's own self. There isn't really no self. Its just an advertised trip to existence. For today, and the times to come.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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Rambled by
Karan Rajpal
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4:21 PM
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