What they don’t want

The way they tell you what they don’t want, is exactly how you know what you don’t need.

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Sharpening my pencil

I used to love to sharpen my pencil, the therapy from a box. It wasn’t just the sharpening of the lead, it was the precision involved – such precision. But as I would learn, you can certainly over-sharpen your pencil, resulting on the crumbling of the tender walls of soft wood.

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You look at me

You look at me and smile like you know what I’m thinking, I look back and you and smile because I realize you have no clue.

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Faces are unisex

Faces are unisex – there is no genitalia on a face, there is no male or female face, there is no male or female above the neck.

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Ignorance

There is nothing attractive about ignorance.

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If

If I promise to follow my heart – will you promise to follow my art?

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Sign language interpreters

When I watch a sign language interpreter do their thing next to a politician, I sometimes wonder if the sign language interpreter is the brains, and the politician is merely in charge of conveying the message to the dummies with working ears.

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Forgiving

Forgiving is easy. Being forgiven is the task.

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Pre-virus age movies

It’s cool to watch period movies set before the virus age. The characters are shaking hands and touching doorknobs like bacteria isn’t even a thing.

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Reflections

Reflections are a congregation of mentions of multiple images.

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Claimed innocence

Claims of innocence do not dull the edge of razor sharp words.

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Shower in the dark

Shower in the dark – it’s a waterfall in Fiji.

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Fear

In reference to fear, uncertainty is the highest degree of catalysts.

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Tangible is beautiful

I like the way “Exactly” looks on paper. For that matter, “most” everything looks at least half decent on paper. When you can call something tangible beautiful, well, that’s when you’ve got something beautiful.

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Ending a relationship

Taking an image of your current heart version, and placing it on your belt.

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About bees

Every bee has its pre-programmed human mark, that’s why they sniff around and choose to sting one person instead of the other.

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Subways

Each seat should have a fake steering wheel. Just for fun.

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That bee

I can’t believe he found me. This is the same bee that attacked me 3 years ago, I can swear to it. I wounded him in a surprise maneuver, and I know he’s back to settle a score.

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When he drives

It would be safer to stand in the middle of the road.

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Boring

Watching that movie was like eating a huge turkey dinner.

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About music

In a perfect world music would speak for us. We would live by a random soundtrack. Our ups and downs would be commanded by the music that we listen to. We choose our moods by the music that we choose.

Its the reason why I can’t listen to certain music at certain times or listen to certain music with certain people because I take music to be literal, and therefore I take the music message literally, and would not want the person who I’m with to get the wrong message.

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Ugg boots

The only reason girls watch the weather channel is to see if its cold enough to wear Uggs.

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Man

Man is a two-legged dog.

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The closet

Why are gay people in the closet? It’s fucking confusing this whole fucking closet thing. Better just to differentiate – Oh, David is in the shadows of gay – I don’t know, but most closets aren’t that big.

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When you have a cold

When you have a cold people will give you advice on what to do like you’ve never had a cold before.

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