So im bored on the train and my mate Melly Saunderpoos suggests doing the fill fb with culture thing. Unfortunately she nominates Tim Minchin. Tim Fkn Minchin??? The poor mans Bill Bailey with neither the musical or comedic talent of zummerzets foinest? There will be NO Minchin on my Facebook. Instead, have the incomparable Arthur Miller, you can leave monetary sacrifices in the usual place, cheques payable to k thomas plz Its a negativism that causes you to overreach yourself. You are perpetually spending your energy on the act of balancing yourself. You are seized with a sort of spiritual vertigo, you totter on the brink, your hair stands on end, you cant believe that beneath your feet lies an immeasurable abyss. It cones about through excess of enthusiasm, through a passionate desire to embrace people, to show them your love. The more you reach out towards the world the more the world retreats. Nobody wants real love, real hatred. Nobody wants you to put your hand in his sacred entrails - thats only for the priest in the hour of sacrifice. While you live, while the bloods still warm, you are to pretend that theres no such thing as blood and no such thing as a skeleton. Keep off the grass! Thats the motto by which people live. See? Tim Minchin my fat arse.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Feb 2014 20:13:43 +0000
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