Place: Shangrali
Poison: green tea
Favourite things: the view
This poem from a book I’m reading cracked me up…
The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends…
I mean, life is tough. It takes up a lot of your time and what do you get at the end of it? Death, I mean, what’s that, a bonus? I think the life cycle is all backwards. You should die first and get it out the way. Then you move into an old persons home. You get kicked out when your too young, you get a gold watch and then go back to work. You work for forty years and until your young enough to enjoy your retirement. You have fun, party plenty, then get ready for senior school. Then junior school, you become a kid, you play and you have no responsibilities. You become a little baby, you go bck into the womb, spend your last nine months floating…and you finish off as an orgasm.
Cheeky I know…
Love it
A
