My Inner People
21-07-2007 01:57
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You just can't write no stuff like that. You gotta have a bank for it. Know what I mean? A bank. A vocabulary, man! Y'ever seen any guys getting paid for the mess they wrote up who need to get what the word "clumsy" means from the shelf? I'll tell ya where ya might need this pencil. Signing autographs, bud, and all stuff like this. No book. Not in this Universe, man...
There was but one person walking about the station platform, and was she staring at him! Apart from what the man was wearing, there didn't seem to be anything everyday or usual about him. Firstly, he must had looked at where she was standing way before she could even notice his presence, and still he'd paid no attention up to the moment. Then, his very sight was pretty much like watching some famous statue or, which fit better, some hold-up-and-honour historical building, because what he radiated was pure glory. She herself literally illustrated notoriety, which could well be the main reason why he decided not to establish contacts. And what did impress her in the worst way was what people recklessly call 'image'. Just one look at that idol over the railroad tracks proved he was a character. A figure that is not likely to get off the scene in the next act. Everybody's favourite.
Only that he was all lone there...
There was but one person walking about the station platform, and was she staring at him! Apart from what the man was wearing, there didn't seem to be anything everyday or usual about him. Firstly, he must had looked at where she was standing way before she could even notice his presence, and still he'd paid no attention up to the moment. Then, his very sight was pretty much like watching some famous statue or, which fit better, some hold-up-and-honour historical building, because what he radiated was pure glory. She herself literally illustrated notoriety, which could well be the main reason why he decided not to establish contacts. And what did impress her in the worst way was what people recklessly call 'image'. Just one look at that idol over the railroad tracks proved he was a character. A figure that is not likely to get off the scene in the next act. Everybody's favourite.
Only that he was all lone there...
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I understand everything, except for what the fuck this actually is.
Сванцева, what's the use of understanding anything while not understanding its use? +)
Сванцева, tis a kind of... "little boy's heavy mental shadow opera about the inhabitants of his diary". Like by Abydos, but more of... my own) Just a little excerpt, originally surrounded by nothing yet.
Может быть это вообще не моего ума дело. Извини что вмешалась.
Сванцева, мда... прости, если прозвучало резко. Я ведь рассказал, что сей бред мог бы означать...)
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