Sunday, January 2, 2011

Killing touch

It's like you are the angel of the death coming to collect my soul and I'm Madonna or something. Two things that don't actually connect, don't change each other. You will collect my soul and I'll give you mind blowing performance before it. And that's that.

You can't just name two things and think they will collide somehow, even if both of them are really good things. For example, cheese and sky. Touch and sight. You may think they came into contact, but they don't.

And you just have to figure it out yourself.

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