Friday, November 03, 2006

a conversation that never happened

“can’t you turn that sewer down!
I’m trying to stain some shit here,
Fuck”

“Can’t you turn that typer down!
I’m trying to make something Beautiful here!”

“Beautiful? you’re kidding right!
shit, that is just clothes,
yet another mask someone will wear
to keep them playing their unknown part…”

“what are you doing that is different?
so Special?
What are You doing that is so much better?
stringing some oh so precious words together
for what?
so no one will read them
and you can smile in your own darkness,
Fuck You!”

“Fuck me! Fuck You dancing Queen!
Touché,
by the way, what are you creating?”

“A new Look, and you”

“the same thing”

"excellent"

"we'll see"

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