infantile infinite regression,

March 19, 2008 at 6:41 pm | Posted in writing | 11 Comments
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There has to be more to life than your cleverness of tongue, Squires. Now, as a technical exercise, he said bending over to pull up his baggy pants, take these lines,

“Enough with your postmodern irony, tell us something true.
If all there is is honesty then all there is is you,”

Add an image, flowers are always good, bright plastic and yellow, oh and water is an excellent Taoist thought, he said adjusting his nose in the mirror. But try not to make it overt, you want them to bend down to smell it before you give them the squirt.

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