strange

Last night I ran into a person who knew me. He knew me because every may 11th I go to his establishment. Every may 11th I go to the saint regis to celebrate dalis birthday like a true nutter. It is crazy how fast the years fly by. It is funny to meet a person you only see once a year. Life is funny, it is short and funny and then one day the throw dirt on your face. Im thinking the most important part of this thing we call life is family and love. Im not sure Im fit to spawn but a family is a good thing. Being in love is a good thing but Im not batting 300 on that front. Being a genius is nice because you can wake up at 4 and make inventions that sell but most people dont want to deal with the side effects. It is like a commercial for pills in which they tell you the side effects of an anti depressant is suicidal thought. Now, im not the brightest bulb here but there is an irony in that game. Your gonna sell some poor bastard who is hating life a pill that has a 10% chance of making him want to end his life? The fix is ain people. Pray to jesus but row away from the rocks. This being typed from a diner on 1st ave on a cold morning. The brain of alex doesnt stop, it is like a perpetual motion machine. Why do lawers always a have those ball bearing bangy things on their desk? Ever ask yourself that? I think so you dont have to.

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