Tuesday, 11 November 2014

Agent fred

     In a nutshell,that clique were hippie-art wankers,they really were.They changed garb but their mentality was still that vacuous dead end,all kissing each other`s bottoms,and achieving nothing,offering nothing,doing nothing,self-absorbed,self-fascinated,and closing their doors to the outside world of reality,which is what I was firmly entrenched in.
    That clique doesn`t make room for people like me,and I`m so grateful,because you can get caught up in that swirl,or you can think that personal adornment and self-gratification makes you the saviour of the Universe.Indeed it doesn`t.They`re all supercilious and superficial and full of praise for each other,and limited and narrow-minded because of that.They have no real understanding of how the real World works;it`s all self-serving.I found that out.
     Outwardly they`re very impressive: `Look at these people,their mad clothes and their apparently mad lifestyles,and they all look like they`re having freaky-deaky sex.`   Really,they`re just a bunch of suburbanites.
 
 

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