A skydive from 16000ft lasts only one minute. In that precious time you can screw up in a hundred different ways. There are a thousand different ways to screw up a drawing in one minute, and this is a catalog of a few. I shall draw you on the beaches, on the landing grounds and on the hills, and I shall never surrender. And you will comment on how "Meh, it's ok but it doesn't really look much like me", 'cause everyone's a critic, goddamit!
Thursday, November 24, 2005
Is this Worst?
Thus sitting, thus consulting, thus in arms?
In such a place the divine Marquis built a theatre company. I shall build an army of exiles.
It is official. This blog has lost all thematic union. With that went reason, decency, restraint.
I am at risk of becoming myself in public.
This will not do.
And All Because of Those Fucking Fascists!
(I always wanted to be a left-winger so that I could spit out the word Fascist at someone as if it meant more than it does - or even anything at all - and watch them look around in cringing social despair)
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It is official. This blog has lost all thematic union. With that went reason, decency, restraint.
I am at risk of becoming myself in public.
This will not do.
And All Because of Those
Fucking Fascists!
(I always wanted to be a left-winger so that I could spit out the word Fascist at someone as if it meant more than it does - or even anything at all - and watch them look around in cringing social despair)
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