How are you to imagine anything if the images are always provided for you?
To deliberately believe in lies, while knowing they’re false.
I need to be pretty to be happy.
I need surgery to be pretty.
I need to be thin, famous, fashionable.
This is a marketing holocaust. Twenty-four hours a day for the rest of our lives, the powers that be are hard at work dumbing us to death.
Psychobass & Perfect Ohm – Intergalactic Travel
