Misery Kippers

Wednesday, 29 April 2015

I've not had a chance to set down any elegant pensées today. Except that one.

Francis at 10:07

Francis: I’m the male half of a dinky (duel income no kids yet) couple from London, England. I give off a cynical air apparently, but this is inadvertent. I loathe wilfully cynical people. I lay the blame for my apparent world-weariness at the feet of white-collar work. It is ultimately pointless, and therefore engenders ennui and spiritual fatigue. Why do you think so many people practice yoga in the evenings? They're left empty husks by their day jobs and erroneously think that enlightenment is inextricably linked with the ability to touch one's toes. I'm being inadvertently cynical again. There might be something in it je suppose. Om…

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