Simplicity... is the key to ambiguity.
My biggest regret in life is being born a Jew. I wish I had ordered something a bit different. Something perhaps a little less exciting. Same taste; but with a different preservative. you know, like the ones who like to extend addition. not the operation. just the sign.
Or, I could wish for something a little less demanding; that those who condemn former Jews to eternal disfiguration would, perhaps, read the Holy book they were born into -- just once.
oh, by the way, did you know that..
--> I don't work for the CIA? I purposefully listened to venus's revenge plot against phoebe merely because we both thought it was fun. And mind you, we still do. You're just too dumb to notice. Her personal statement is actually about this; if you ever read it that is. And her Advisor thinks it's genius. So do we.
--> And the psychiatrist: It was a scam. You believed it though. Just like you did the story of Mahla Salamat. And Joshua Koelmel. Yes they each have separate stories. Just like you believed the story of the lottery ticket. Just like the you believed the many telephone stories.Don't be upset though. she only lies to you because you lie to her. Just like you lie to her about me. when you tell her that I was born evil. That I am with her to hurt you.
--> I'd only hurt you if you took her away from me.
--> We're phone phreaks. Califronia? anyone?
--> I still talk to her. Everyday. By phone. When your home.
--> you have a hebrew name? The Sister of Moses. The mother of Jesus. Oh yes, you believe in the prophet. Just not the people. okay. sorry.
--> I know love. you apparently don't. or maybe you're just jealous?
--> I don't despise you. In fact I can't despise you. Only because she doesn't.
--> I don't love you either.
By the time you read this, we'll be married. This piece was written to accomodate any sort of relationship your lot and mine will have at that time. Too bad I am a visionary. And honest.
So, do you want to hear the stories of the Ingenius Revenge-Prank Plot?
She's going to MoMA today. With me. And the reason she wanted to be alone on the plane was.. because I'd be there too. Now, go figure the location written details of the Ingenius Revenge-Prank Plot. Or you could just apologize. as it is all stupid people were born only to be crushed by those who were smarter than they are.
Quite simple.
Monday, August 6, 2007
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
A Leegro Maentoso. A Love of Lust
And she weeps at my existance, when it's a mere mixture of denial and expectancy. A chaos she so longed for. Chaos she dearly loved, bethroted her beloved and perished her to dust. In glimmering shame she awoke, so suddenly proven. Alive and unforsaketh. She was in love. Such was her condition as played by the game of chaos. They stand together still free. Shame on love of lust played by the game of chaos. Chaos blewth all but the lust of love. The butterfly of lust perished oh dearly. So easily.
Number 23. It's not purple it's pink.
Number 23. It's not purple it's pink.
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