Okay, I have to ask. What is up with that stupid commercial for 'Cashmere' toilet paper. I mean, wtf? Don't we normally save fancy names for stuff we don't stick up our butt? Cashmere evening gowns, I understand, cashmere towels, even cashmere kleenex! But TOILETPAPER???

I didn't think we were that stupid...

Holy Mother of Life, this is a good song.

"I don't want to die, but I ain't keen on living either
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I scared myself today, thats why I keep on burning
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Before I have arrived, I can see myself coming.
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I've got too much life, running through my veins
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I cannot get enough.
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Come on hold my hand, I want to contact the living..."