"Isn't it true that you start your life a sweet child believing in everything under his father's roof, then comes the day of the Laodiceans, when you know you are wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked, and with the visage of a gruesome grieving ghost you go shuddering through nightmare life."
(On The Road: The original scroll, Jack Kerouac)
Increasingly losing interest in university. Not that anything's wrong, everything's just super. Super boring. I think I'll go to the city this weekend. Will check out the musuem again perhaps. Also, Kerouac's
On The Road is absolutely epic.
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