You couldn't even wait till Christmas?!!!

What is the deal these days, give me a break, I mean, how many times do we need to watch the universe melt? When do we say enough with all these illusions? Whatever it is in here, that we’ve been putting in this glass, to give our little lips the dry perfume of infinity, at some point we really just have to realize that it’s all the same. It’s just this pure line. It’s nothing. It’s everything. Fine. Great. Big deal. Stop getting drunk all the time.