A dark room is lit up by the laptop. A dark mind is lit up by the idea. A dark body is lit up by the fire. Pick. I’d say choose wisely, but I’ve never liked that saying. You probably don’t control your own destiny. Fuck, that’s shitty, ain’t it? I get annoyed when people get confused too easily, as if that isn’t the point. Of everything. Intellectual Darwinism should solve everything, but it won’t. Like I said, it’s all luck. Well it’s more luck than God, at least.
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