Yesterday in my English class my Professor asserted that we're interested in everyone. Men. Women. We're most interested in ourselves. I wonder sometimes if we don't interact with other people for the sole purpose of discovering more of ourselves. Would that be depressing?
My favorite pottery designer Jonathan Adler has come out with a book, "My Prescription for Anti-Depressive Living." Apparently part of his prescription for Maximalist Merriment is "Get rid of all your boring, tiresome friends. Make friends with cabaret stars, exotic dancers, and down-on-their-luck royality instead." Hahaha. I've been meaning to start going to cabaret.
We're all excited
But we don't know why
Maybe it's cuz
We're all gonna die
And when we do (When we do)
What's it all 4 (What's it all 4)
U better live now
Before the grim reaper come knocking on your door
Tell me, are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down
Oh, no let's go!
Let's go crazy
Let's get nuts
Look 4 the purple banana
'Til they put us in the truck, let's go!
C'mon baby
Let's get nuts
Yeah
Crazy
Let's go crazy
Are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down
Oh, no let's go!
Go crazy
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