Back to school tommorow. Back to the swarm of middle class clones with their nasal voices and handbags. 8 more school weeks and Year 13 will be over. It's almost Spring.
I like the strange and eccentric things in life. My head is constantly engrossed by my own thoughts and daydreams. I see no appeal in reality. Reality is mundane. Modern humans are a boring and predictable clone race who drudge on in their everyday lives puffed up in their own self importance, ignorant to the fact we are simply inferior specs out of all the other inferior specs in the universe.
I marval at the great tyrants and human attrocities in History. I believe I was born in the wrong era. I have a love of periodical clothes circa Ottoman empire till Art Nouveau. I wish to attend a real live freak show. I absolutely love venecian masks and clowns. Sometimes I loose conciousness and hear strange noises.
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