I am so disappointed in you. What are you interested in, then?
Intellect
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I am so disappointed in you. What are you interested in, then?
It's a puzzle -- what's hanging in front of you is a puzzle of decaying flesh, tattoos, and tendons.
...like whorls of floorboards. The design looks organic, influenced by highly resistant wood materials, like Lignum Vitae and ebony perhaps.
As if someone left out most of the night sky, filtering it through personal choice. The principle of this filter remains unknown to you. The thought dissipates and you feel as though you were only half-right.
If trees were made of porcelain, this is what their cross-sections would look like.
Sometimes even that is not enough... Life is unfair.
The smooth glossy surface fractures into ever more intricate interconnections, peaking on the right sabaton, where you notice...
We'll show him. You'll tear it up ALL the styles!
What about Revacholian literature? People sometimes reveal things about themselves when they discuss such matters...
It's like she's... disappointed this wasn't about more entertaining matters.
It's no mere turn of phrase. This young woman has a deeply rooted understanding of what sad means.
What was that? Funkytown?
What is there to do now -- stranded here? The question is personal to her. More than humour.
No, it wouldn't. It would be thematic.
She makes it sound like losing one's name was as common as a mid-life crisis.
The place is so pornographically poor it's not even funny.
That's kind of grim for a children's song. Even if it is a lullaby.
She says it as if he was on some kind of spiritual retreat.