"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Saturday, June 05, 2010
acid
After days of gruelling paces, of running up and down stairs, of facing bitchiness in display, it's time to cool down. The lady in question, who still have friends, may just need to get laid. The personification of meanness is often mistaken for confidence. But it's still not an attractive trait. Yet some people embrace 24-hour petulance when they could do with much better, less temperamental kinship. It's appalling that niceness and kindness are equated with being meek and timid. That's the status quo however. For those abhorrent curmudgeons though, they breathe and exist amid the quiet and calm, hoping beyond hope that in the immediate future or in their old age, they will realize the folly of their bruising wrath.
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