eew i know right?… it makes me think of small white humanoid creatures dead on the ground with their eyes open. but hey it’s saturday and it’s starting to kick in
The endless cycle of matter: birth, life, death, then re-birth (purely speculative), continues to what end? To buy bigger television sets, smarter smart phones, new love when tired of old love. It’s the tiny things that leave the most sadness, what did they do to deserve death by poison we use (GMO’s) to grow bigger ears of corn, tomatoes, and Neo-Nics to fertilize our lawns.
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aww.. what a sad title… makes me think of little things, dead.
That’s interesting…. It makes me think of muséums…
eew i know right?… it makes me think of small white humanoid creatures dead on the ground with their eyes open. but hey it’s saturday and it’s starting to kick in
The endless cycle of matter: birth, life, death, then re-birth (purely speculative), continues to what end? To buy bigger television sets, smarter smart phones, new love when tired of old love. It’s the tiny things that leave the most sadness, what did they do to deserve death by poison we use (GMO’s) to grow bigger ears of corn, tomatoes, and Neo-Nics to fertilize our lawns.