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Who I'd like to meet: Chenault,
Csacaxxcar,
Lerds,
Automatons,
Christians,
Sculptural Bliss,
Fuckdits,
Francesco Bonami, David Robbins and The MacLaughlin Group on top of a Coral Reef,
Principles and Rights,
a Dead Pony at Jorge Pardo's beach house,
You,
the Sun,
and a Thousand Cheetas
I decided to take a look at your page and well, I liked what I saw.. ;p
So um, they call me X. I think you and I should perhaps be friends,
cause you seem pretty fun, and smart, and maybe even cute! (it's so
hard to tell in this crazy digital world.. :)
anyways, i would go on and on, but I'd like to get an answer from you
first! You should check out my other page on this other site, I'm
allllways on over there:
(insert any free willing escort/modeling service)
I doubt if i'll be logging in here everyday anyway. Then maybe we could
chat sometime! you know what they say.. looks captures the eyes, but
personality wins over the heart.. LOL!
I'm completely confused. For a while it seemed that you wanted literature
to be like heavy metal. Heavy metal isn't usually all that smart, but it's
passionate, aggressive, sincere, honest, and lacks irony. I could more or less
get with that. It seemed right for our post-ironic post 9/11 times. But now you
want art to be more like sports? Have you lost your mind?! Sports are all
obsessed with competition, corporate sponsorship, advertising, consumerism, and
steroid abuse. And you are quoting Nike in your directive to just [fucking] do
it? Brother, you have really gone astray.
It was very lame, easy and childish
of you to give me the 1am, Burger King drive -tru, five minute tops,
" I'm so busy and gotta move on, " easy break up and dissappear on the
fuckin phone.
I would have prefered a letter with you creative use of words,
something tangible, and at least, respectful to me, I think I
deserved that.
