When the ink dries, we'll have another bastard's peace.

Monday, December 12, 2005

pretentious (ridiculous at best)

i saw the best (worst) minds of my generation waste away under the strain of constant connected entertainment, who said things like and so he will not cheat on his wife and thus would make an excellent american president and ignored the painful irony or who talked knowingly (so knowingly) and yet ignorantly of freud or war or genocide, who criticized each other for n00bishness and who made things important because they were important, and for no other reason, who god this is pretentious i can't go on goodbye.

i'm stumbling! ... get me out of here.

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