You must suffer for your art, is that was this is? Well if I'm the artist, then I guess you're the critic. Well I'm not sure what to say, I guess I just don't really believe you anyway.
"I love how quiet this town is on a Sunday morning", she said. I smiled and turned away, the serenity was lost on me. I've just got a thousand brush strokes and pulled screens ringing in my ears. That's what I've got to live with for spending my time with these 'artists'.
My eyes don't hurt when I look at paintings, my nose doesn't bleed when I take it all in, so why do my ears ring from this fucking music? I try to protect them, I do what I can, but I can't change the fact that when I was a kid I was just too punk.
I'm not saying you shouldn't live life in the present, just take into account there'll be consequences. So eat all your greens and get your eight hours a night.
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