Fed up with all of what's been said about what's good, evil and all sorts of bollocks. Time yourself, put on a facade and smile for the sake of it. Do we lie to live or do we live to lie? Entirely - it's believed to be so, isn't it? - detached from the necessity of belonging to a group or faking any kind of state of mind, a disorder created by the complexity of the inner ''me'' - a word that's just created great confusion for those of you who recognise the stupidity of blowing your own trumpet as you are not Miles Davis. The bottom line is: for one to exist an irrational act is needed to be performed by a so called rational couple. How can one claim to be a normal rational individual if his crappy existence was generated by such an emotional exchange of experiences?