Yeah well, as i posted in many other place, i have reached the end of my artistic career. The money has run out, and the patience of my biological sponsors has reached its end. Time to shift to a standard job, a standard life.
So what's the score? The so called rebel Ptyl has turned capitalistic? Was it all about money? Isn't there anyhing more?
"Isn't there anything more?"
ISN'T THERE ANYTHING MORE?!?!
You got it wrong sister. You should be asking:
"Can there be anything less?!"
These months I have been releasing the B.A.D.A.S.S episodes, i was watching. I was studying the battlefield, analyzing my eternal adversaries: apathy, indifference, and dismissal. And i have learned.
Saturday, January 12, 2013
WORD: Art 22
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