Wednesday, July 5, 2017

*overdrama phone call* and, I know what they'd say, "What movie do you think you're in?"

the fucking cracks are showing, and we can't, really, because,
self-worth is role-play, perform through example, don't know we
literally said aloud, "No one gives a fuck, and I don't know how to make them give a fuck...about me." About me. "About me," to make it lose all complication. To let it sit simple and unable to mutate across space, to morph in allegory, to stand as broadened, and mass impersonal. Because we didn't say it as an artist, which is how this *dead* says most things, repeat: don't know we. Role-play confidence. Distinctions.

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