Sunday, November 8, 2009

Let Me Repeat Myself

The most important time of the day is the night, which means it’s not really the day anymore, but there’s no other way to explain it. So, the most important time of the day is the night. This is true mainly for two reasons, one of which is because it’s the time when all the boring people and trivial things stop and take the few hours to rejuvenate, leaving everything and everyone exciting a clean palette to work with, so that when the boring people and the trivial things wake up in the morning they’ll wake up and the town will be painted red, or green or orange, and they won’t even be exciting enough to wonder how it happened. The second reason for this truth is that the night is inspiration, whether it be for love or art or epiphanies, it’s going to happen in the night, guaranteed. Therefore, it is quite evident that the most important time of day is truly, justly, and utterly, the night.

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