3/25/2004
form over. (just) content
The trouble with you lefties is
you’re just so goddamn
unpredictable.
You just don’t fit in with our needs at this time.
Pander pander--just pander.
You can’t just depend on creativity all the time—it needs to be diluted. You know, rationale, a structure.
You know, dependability?
Mediocrity is just a necessary evil, but
just give people what they expect, and everyone has a nice weekend. That said, I’ll see you Monday morning, bright and early.
Fuck that
Here’s the best advice
I can offer:
If
you come across someone with
talent,
then
chase after them
as fast as you can
—someday they may
save your
ass
with a miracle
Labels:
poem,
the nature of cupcakes
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