To no one in particular.
Jan. 26th, 2004 06:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
killkillkillkillkillkillllllllllllll
KILL THE PRETENSION. DIE, MOTHERFUCKER, DIE.
"ike the man said, you are not a unique little snowflake. You are garish and derivative. DERIVATIVE. And you know it, and it just kills you. So you get obnoxious and repeat yourself, stamping over and over like a Warhol series, but lo, the realization that it is LIKE A WARHOL SERIES causes you no end of despair. For who would want to be like Andy, the very definition of cultured banality? Prepackaged pop art in a blase' Asperger Syndrome cellophane that crackles too loudly when you rip it open to get at the nutrient-deprived sugar fix inside?
Blah blah blah. Keep talking. KEEP TALKING. Maybe one day you'll stop and listen to yourself.
KILL THE PRETENSION. DIE, MOTHERFUCKER, DIE.
"ike the man said, you are not a unique little snowflake. You are garish and derivative. DERIVATIVE. And you know it, and it just kills you. So you get obnoxious and repeat yourself, stamping over and over like a Warhol series, but lo, the realization that it is LIKE A WARHOL SERIES causes you no end of despair. For who would want to be like Andy, the very definition of cultured banality? Prepackaged pop art in a blase' Asperger Syndrome cellophane that crackles too loudly when you rip it open to get at the nutrient-deprived sugar fix inside?
Blah blah blah. Keep talking. KEEP TALKING. Maybe one day you'll stop and listen to yourself.
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Date: 2004-01-26 05:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-27 04:18 pm (UTC)Viva la shitty slam poetry.