oh dont know what ontology means? it's because you're a tool, tool.
" there is a misery of the body and a misery of the mind, and if the stars, whenever we looked at them, poured nectar into our mouths, and the grass became bread. we would still be sad. we live in a system that manufactures sorrow, spilling it out of it's mill. the waters of sorrow, ocean. storm and we drown dead too soon." - julian beck- the life of the theatre.
lyn: you need a date.
akmed: i dont need anyone. i just dont care. it doesnt matter if they leave they leave. if theyre obnoxious, well fuck them, i dont need it.
lyn: wow, youre like a guru.
akmed: all i need is a turban.
miserable people, with no self esteem, who are unhappy with themselves, want you to be miserable and unhappy with yourself too and that's just not going to happen.
as long as i stay in the good graces of the cats, that's really all that matters. they are closer to the beautiful Friend.