Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Aint got shit to say.


Somewhere, Somehow, Someway, I misplaced my acerbic perspective, rhetorical stylings, and razor wit. Have you seen them? Seriously.

An artist has no fodder without the tortures of an unjust world. My life has been quite torture-free and surprisingly just as of lately so, I aint got shit to say. Rather than attempt to fit the circle in the square hole or squeeze blood from a turnip, silence will tell my story. (Thank God I can still birth a metaphor:)

Stay tuned...

Keep covering and flanking with the certainty that I will pontificate soon...

Scooby

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