I really don’t get the world. People often think of twos, evil and good, while the world is more complicated than that. A ravens and crows, wasps and bees, they are different. Life is a Bagel, or not, it’s everything, everywhere, all at once. If a woke up as a bug, am I a bad living thing? No, everything always has exceptions, everything is everything.. I look at the starlight and think, life sure is boring, until it is not. I like coats and clothes, I like bugs, shoplifting, and donating.