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2003-03-25 - 2:16 a.m. you may never understand my words but believe me when i say they were all heart felt even if by you they're never heard they could make a thousand others hearts melt you, personally, may never get what i mean but that doesn't mean that what i feel isn't seen by those that truly have a feel for these things and understand what being an artist truly means i don't know why i care what the non-concerned think i guess i'd like to have an audience for what i put in ink i feel i deserve some kind of reward for taking all my time to present you these words i don't see what's wrong with making a little dough it's alot less corporate then the way i make my current cash flow and lately it seems like someone built a dam especially because I'm doing alot more then they think I can but they are of no concern to me either i will be leaving all of them behind with a fever they'll still be hot under the collar long after i'm considered some sort of poor-mans scholar these people live their lives to complain and i'm so in touch with the opposite side thinking about their defiance of having fun, puts stress on my brain i wish they would let me hide i try and do my own thing but they keep on forcing me to answer things they already know they fool themselves unknowingly i guess that's just how things go i'm just happy to know that i'm the bigger man and i'm leaving them in my dust, and eating my sand and i'm going to make something of myself because it's just collecting dust on the shelf and some people tell me that i'm destined for greatness i guess the indies and pessimists and cynics will hate this i'm kind of a snob when it comes to what's good i know that shit sells, but some shit is good just 'cuz it's overexposed doesn't mean it sucks it doesn't mean it's evil if you can buy it used for 5 bucks you may never get my point, or understand where i come from but i'm as harmless as they come, so i'm nothing to run from
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