preacha
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 18, 2003
- Messages
- 4,519
no matter how many times you put something away and bring it back out to improve upon, you eventually realise it wasn't that awesome of a concept to begin with. anyway...
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oh how i do rue perusing lookbook.nu
the minimal monochrome framing of self-posed portraits
faded to a 70s palette in post-production beneath photoshop layers
punctuated by boxes assigning a numerical value to
hype
23 year old trevor t
fails to
fill the
formerly
fiery cardigans purchased from local thrift shops
pre-stretched by the hunchbacked elderly, surely departed
his metabolism wreaks finality to fatty tissue
like satellites in the wake of supernova
his brittle fingertips dance across narrow focus lenses
accidently obscuring the panorama
and when his shutter snaps loudly enough to muffle the awkward pauses
defibrilating the murmurs in conversational heartbeats
he can continue to create more facebook moments
rather than live within them
so fuck lookbook.nu and their
atrophied statues commemmerating the absence of
expended physical effort
conclusion
i will fight every male on lookbook.nu
because deep down i wish i could fit into skinny jeans
and be the mysterious subject of "he sipped his latte and quipped about kafka"
poems written in the form of a verbal exchange
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oh how i do rue perusing lookbook.nu
the minimal monochrome framing of self-posed portraits
faded to a 70s palette in post-production beneath photoshop layers
punctuated by boxes assigning a numerical value to
hype
23 year old trevor t
fails to
fill the
formerly
fiery cardigans purchased from local thrift shops
pre-stretched by the hunchbacked elderly, surely departed
his metabolism wreaks finality to fatty tissue
like satellites in the wake of supernova
his brittle fingertips dance across narrow focus lenses
accidently obscuring the panorama
and when his shutter snaps loudly enough to muffle the awkward pauses
defibrilating the murmurs in conversational heartbeats
he can continue to create more facebook moments
rather than live within them
so fuck lookbook.nu and their
atrophied statues commemmerating the absence of
expended physical effort
conclusion
i will fight every male on lookbook.nu
because deep down i wish i could fit into skinny jeans
and be the mysterious subject of "he sipped his latte and quipped about kafka"
poems written in the form of a verbal exchange
