Varied
Further police investigations have revealed that the perpetrators of the car accident may have been affiliated with royalty. This would explain the arrogance and lack of respect, and general all-round DICKHEADNESS.
But today the evening skies looked like Monet's palette: the flippant streaks of mauve and lavender clouds splashed across a buttercup sky. It was one of those rapturous vistas I'd like to be able to fire-brand on the inside of my eyelids, so it would still be there when I closed my eyes. Transience. Mostly when I look at skies, I'm thinking that I've never seen two skies that look exactly the same, really. And when you think about the same plastic trash they hash and rehash on MTV and Channel [V], day in and day out, you start to wonder why people watch TV at all
because I can flip through forty sky-channels and fail to find something to watch, but skies...
Unrelatedly,
People really will do anything for approval. This is the kernel of all sales and marketing classes, studied concurrently with the class entitled "People Are Inherently Suckers 101". Salespeople like to utilize this cunning tactic, in which they rave enthusiastically to you for an hour about how great [product] is, and how if you're smart you'll definitely [buy/join] it, thereby trapping you in a situation where saying "no thanks" would automatically translate as "no thanks, I am stupid". Approval, approval.
I think with some people, acceptance and approval becomes nutrition, more than, say, chocolate-flavoured candybars. Quite possibly, for them, the entire concept of anorexia is topsy-turvy. It's those people who subsist on acceptance and approval and consume nothing else that are normal and healthy. All those freaks who starve themselves of any desire to conform and be accepted and approved of, and prefer to enjoy their food and other comforts instead - what blasphemy! What ignorance!...
This is a touchy subject for me, so I won't touch it anymore. Off to catch up with old friends.