We are all disgusting,
But isn’t that part of the fun of existing,
We each get to be utterly ugly.
We are each beautiful,
So we can be ugly.
We live today and die tomorrow,
So give up the vanity,
It’s nothing more than a procrastination technique.
I’m at a concert at the minute so today we are off schedule. Love you all, talk tomorrow when I have a banging headache and no voice.
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