Wednesday, June 23, 2010

you rock

Sometimes I wonder why people invite me to things, because you can count on me to always say the wrong thing. For example, if you bring me along to your group exhibition, I'll be the one who loudly says that everything in it is a bit shit apart from your piece. This is because I think that my friends are much more talented than people I do not know. This also goes for your play, and your band. I just think you're the best, better than all the rest.

Photo of École des Beaux-Arts, Paris from National Geographic

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