Life is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So you're stuck with this undefinable whipped mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while there's a peanut butter cup or an English toffee. But they're gone too fast and the taste is... fleeting. So, you end up with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts. And if you're desperate enough to eat those, all you got left is an empty box filled with useless brown paper wrappers. "Cigarette smoking man"
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Other
:metal casting
Graduate School
:Other
:Engineering
トルコ
:Advanced
Table tennis, GO play, TV series,
:Business, Sports, Cooking.
:People who thinks the world rounds around them...
:Black
:Everything natural.
:"For the love of the princess"
:Godfather, Requiem for a dream, A walk to remember.