Sunday 25 January 2009

KILL ART!

THURSDAY: Let's be friends and kill art.
Concocted fry height hot zips zip while shudders go click click. Sip on crits and reinforce your derision,the commodification of momma's milk.

I don't know, explorer toes through gallery halls and people before art we goes. So it sits and rots under the same sun. In the ancient chapter you red faced phonies pull pits of opinions.

Chapel chaff bees sing about crashers disease,Worker applications branch whispers about the marble dirt covered halls. Painters clean their brushes in Art Blogs of the 22nd century,long afer humans are gone.
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Full of express in your wake.

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One wishbone ,cheap lip balm,and a template.
Amphibian cubicle eyes categorize and elaborate artsie lies.
The street aint valued in the street it experiences you. White walls creep with pre-definition of need simplified and cheapened. Let's be friends and kill art.

Wrought quarters live or real, real life or experience,expressed it person,expressed it given,it's a given you're given to a sickness. Make me like you.Not your art.
File a faint bio degree and read. I just like looking at this. Yeah. Write.

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The flower glib technique boredom day lily reminiscent wishes wilts in the sense that there's no escape anymore anyways. So say it and don't complain. You gotta be yourself.

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Your funuffle fill in the woops account for nice a tease,it aint art. Bumble clouds. And yellow is a reason to just be supportive.
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Did he diss she did it make sense or was it over your head?
Culture starts with family.
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Uhnume ick extack hitter on your bullshit gallery system. Die fan you'll lean by morph oh zeit.

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I donut lie kuh muse sick in galleries..
Can sir is nice, to call this art. Qwerty loiter loyd ter oyster it up blue beard blue balls hides behing blogger walls, a pearl?
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