Wednesday, August 24, 2005

A letter to Nir

"When I listen to you caring about those stupid little girls in these abusive relationships (Hadass and Ariane namely) I’m sorry but it’s that Tipex song about sitting in coffee shops. All those people who believe in nothing and have no principals or moral ground and just masturbate with their lives. They don’t believe in anything (not even love) they don’t aspire to anything don’t really love anything or anyone and just bitch about it all day long. If they’re so keen on believing in nothing why are they so fucking sad?!!? And you do care and believe, at least in love and being better and trying to live a real life. Why are you wasting your time on people who are dispensable? They want to throw away they’re lives – fine.

10,000 people who really care and really tried were just destroyed by the very thing they care about and believed in. you’re right about Fahrenheit 451, this country aspires to believe in NOTHING not even itself. Well, that makes me feel like I’m in South Africa in the 50’s protesting for equal rights but I’m not gonna stop believing because some people don’t agree with me and some think I’m wrong. (This is a metaphor, please don’t get into politics). "

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