Laughter

When I was young I laughed at glove puppets and people falling over.  Now I don't laugh anymore.  I don't talk anymore.  And nothing has any meaning anymore, and who cares if Barbie and Ken and all the other dolls question each other in a five hour art film about their existential crisis while watching a five minute art film about their existential crisis.

Beliefs
So here is the question.  He believes what he is saying, he believes it...

July 23
Books, that is what I am turning to this month.  Proactive action as suggested by...