Flowers for freaks
Welcome to HELL’S
FLORIST.
what are you looking at?
Still here?
Like what you see?
It was only a matter of time before we reached this. It’s best to give in to the chaos now. Let the flowers do the talking.
You Still wear that?
Built for the times you stop and think “How can you not laugh at a time like this? Life is one blow-out disaster, a crumbling terrible mess, a broken fury of pain and sadness. On top of that, there is nothing we can do to change that…except, to realize it is all one massive practical joke on itself. When you take a step back and look at the lunacy and madness that is life and see our place in it all – think about the enormity that cannot be controlled. We are all on a rock hurtling through space, spinning around a fiery star. The very act of existing is a massive prank on the cosmos! All we can do to survive this is to laugh in the face of disaster and madness, to live with chaos and love. Somehow it all matters. Somehow nothing matters – especially not death.”
Essentially built for all the essential and nonessential moments in life. All the ones worth celebrating or commiserating. Remembering or forgetting. It doesn’t really matter anyway…
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Falling from heaven, drown in your love.