You're such an idiot.
You sit here, and you watch what is happening. And you know. You know. You tell yourself it's just your imagination, but you know.
We are all our patterns, aren't we? Every last one of us.
((Song: "Mr. Brightside" by the Killers. Lyrics here:
http://www.thekillersweb.yaia.com/lyricshotfuss.html))
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