There are those people who believe themselves to be something other than what they are and they will be the first ones to talk their way out of what they talked themselves, and others, into. Talking is what many people do to maintain their image. Images, as we all know, are more important than the wires that make up that image. Listening to someone speak about their facade is about as interesting as watching rabbits screw, battling the flu, and puking until your face turns blue. What prompts people to believe the facade?
Those people who shine themselves up each day; the one's that use rumors to spin their weave, are the same pricks who would sell their mothers for one stock spike. Being presentable is only one part of our social reality. Why is it we can never remember that the wrapping on the porn box is much better than the porn itself? LLc 98.2
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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