it is strange to think about someone who does not think about you. i mean, it's like wondering about Tom Cruise. No one really knows Tom Cruise. Who are we to think about him and his life. This is what we've become, voyeurs in participation, there's no i in teamwork. but there are two in television. there are no real rules for i. it sometimes comes after 'e', even with no 'c' involved.
weird.
at the new years party, people were giving hints about who they were. we were guessing. One guy started yelling, "She's a ho! She's a ho!" He was pointing at her and he struck me as very compelling.
weird.
at the new years party, people were giving hints about who they were. we were guessing. One guy started yelling, "She's a ho! She's a ho!" He was pointing at her and he struck me as very compelling.
posted by slickaphonic at 8:48 PM
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I think about you. But I am pretty sure you think about me, too. So neither of us gets to be Tom Cruise.
of course i think about you. but i think about other people, too, who are totally tom cruise. it is a strange and not altogether pleasant occupation.
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