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I lay in the grass as if I were dead,
          then suddenly I rise and run away.
          It's as if I were a hunter
          who had already shot his prey
          and now could rest in peace.
             
                                     -Franz Kafka. 

When my card decline at the therapy so they bring out Kafka's stained letters to his father

Okay. Can we talk about how hot Vince Neil is? 

I love Franz Kafka

i hate valentine's day. 

For a world gone mad, I offer you a light. 
          Let me shine in the dark, to ease your fright. 
          For an aching soul, I offer you a heart.
           Let my love warm you in the cold of night. 
          For a lonely mind, I offer you a friend. 
          I'll be there when you need me, from start to end. 

shit goes hard.