This - [LOUD, WITH HEADPHONES; WINE]:
And thinking about the lyrics "My hands are tied, I can't deny the way I feel, my hand are tied I can't decide the way I feel..."...
You know, if one agrees with the Big Bang theory not just the fact that you decided to have breakfast but WHAT you had was pre-determined via the subatomic particles being put in motion that made you, and your thoughts, and your feelings...
Lucky for me I don't, I think I'm created; to do great things one day. One day...And then, when I've done them, I'll die and be in Love...
I'm not sure many would link a philosophical concept with these lyrics, but, of late, I am reading a philosophical magazine (New Philosopher) and it has me more philosophical than is the norm; which is dangerous...
Anyway, I'm in a certain mood...
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