he'll probably grow up to be a yuppie and a sell-out.

nothing is ever alone.

take for example something as mundane as a cat. it is a concept: a companion, a comfort, something that needs you. and yet it will always be fur and flesh, needing food and possessing instinctive behaviour.

it exists as both concept and meaning. there are plenty of other ways in which it can keep itself company. randomly, two traits compliment each other to an extraordinary extent.

because of these two traits, because of concept and meaning, everything is worthwhile.








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>>>Why you know you're a stoner:
>10recycle ideas make sense
>>9the sensation sends you running out
>>8see nothing wrong