I’m not saying that this is not true. But some people simply accept their being, without asking why. Why? That is the question. Next time you walk down the street, look around. Ask why, why to everything. Don’t simply accept things for what they are. Ask yourself why they are there, why they exist. And how. How they work.
So this is the Ocean.
Why the heck did I do that?
Click. Clack. Clickaclackaclickaclackaclicaclaca.Clack. Clack. Clack.
To the man on the street
Most people never ask how everything came to be.
Yale pub course winding down
They did it. They killed the split-flat.