okay, three days in a row of seeing the hungarian. lame. all i could do, sitting on the booth at the mid-city grill was lament, weep "what is he doing with that fat chick" and i shook my fist in the air
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laura, laura, laura, how in gods name did you let a HUNGARIAN bring you down??? all they ever gave to the world was bartok and borsht ... did you say his name was actually bela?? give me a fucking break. why not ygor, or boris, as in karloff? sounds creepy.
as for unhappiness making for better art, i dunno ... certainer more unhappy art.
It'll probably be me... though, if history's any indicator, it'll be due to criminal negligence rather than malice. Of my few talents, hurting your feelings seems to be most reliable. Also, the least useful. Not to mention that I never wanted it.
When's your new job start? You FOR SURE don't need to be at Perkins any longer.
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ha ha, now THAT's painful!
laura, laura, laura, how in gods name did you let a HUNGARIAN bring you down??? all they ever gave to the world was bartok and borsht ... did you say his name was actually bela?? give me a fucking break. why not ygor, or boris, as in karloff? sounds creepy.
as for unhappiness making for better art, i dunno ... certainer more unhappy art.
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still not worth it, though
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When's your new job start? You FOR SURE don't need to be at Perkins any longer.
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