Postscript to the 44s
PostScript, the 44s are garbage most of the news in the indicator. Popular music on the radio is garbage.
And the most popular people are bound to behave like idiots or innocent attention-seekers.
While we drown the most popular comments in a kind of mental syphilis.
There are few, but important exceptions…
Is there a significant difference in, to say something and still want to hear it.
Anyone who wants nothing more than to hear for themselves is not focused on, what he wants to say, but based on expected to cut through confusion in others.
It doesn't matter, what the message is or the thought behind it, just to capture his spoken words, and there aren't exactly any rules in this game.
All but the picture is clear, we know, what we think is appropriate, and we know, what we find pleasant.
is the safest way, people's views, listen, what the audience thinks, not to repeat the same jokes in a new guise, means, that traces the familiar paths and paths of known ideas?
Say something, don't say anything, So it seems just as obvious without…
It doesn't matter, if you pretend, News, Write poetry or standup comedy, that everything is the same right subjective.
But if you just have something to say, is not so lucky, not so well made by God, to speak like that.
because he serves another master, but nothing he has to induce panic or balance – he serves a thought to the world, his entertainment detracted from his time with the world – in one world, which rotates.
it doesn't necessarily come under humor, Alignment or simplicity through the confusion and he doesn't care what the roar, Yelling or punching feet's sounds of an aggressive crowd.
It's not necessarily what he has, to say, is not funny, lustig, sad, or even a traditional cliché, if luck is with him.
But he can't walk from this level and, even if the message or spirit is less important, is-if he wants to lighten his tone, although he is then equally addicted to attention as the next level of poverty.
Then let reason not offend him, it is she, the sermon.
My picture of the past – one, that I have in my head – holding is wrong: since newspapers are not written by people, wanted to publish information, more like people, they just want their readers, something to read. (and thus the sum of the ages).
This romantic nonsense has no basis in reality – I know.
My longing for this world I never knew, and never was, this is wrong – but that's not to say, that the feeling is not right, that this shouldn't be the case.
There would be no model we could get a coat out of this conversation -, me and you – that we understand each other, so can say without embarrassment, that we try, to talk to each other and the conversation is honest.
In the wilderness…
Joel Sigurdsson…