I despise the rituals of fake friendship. I wish we could just claw each other’s eyes out and call it a day; instead we put on huge radiant smiles and spout compliments until our teeth hurt from the saccharine sweetness of it all.
Pseudo-artists think that being an artist means opposing whatever seems to be an establishment. That is not creative at all. True creativity is the ability to gain perspective wherever you may have missed it before.
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1. The moment you tell someone it is not important to be right, in order to look right to everyone else.
I’m wearing this fake smile.
So you fake and you flaw, for your cops and your cause. It makes no difference to me. It’s love that you stole, that you stole.
Most if not all sexually active people do not really love having sex; they merely love experiencing an orgasm every now and then.
Work on what is real rather than worry about what is unreal.
I wont stop working until my name become a Verb.
Don’t waste your time trying to provide people with proof of deceit, in order to keep their love, win their love or salvage their respect for you. The truth is this: If they care they will go out of their way to learn the truth. If they don’t then they really don’t value you as a human being. The moment you have to sell people on who you are is the moment you let yourself believe that every good thing you have ever done or accomplished was invisible to the world. And, it is not!
S’en est allée l’amante
Au village voisin malgré la pluie
Sans son amant s’en est allée l’amante
Pour danser avec un autre que lui
Les femmes mentent mentent