(no subject)
I know that imitation is the sincerest form of
flattery, but much like when I was a child, it still
pisses me off. Can you seriously think of nothing
better to do than to copy exactly what I’ve been
doing? I’ve seen your skills in this department, and
if mine are mediocre, yours are a paltry reflection of
that. Dedicate the precious few hours you spend awake
at work to something more worthwhile where it concerns
your intellectual pursuits. Write a novel, read a book
or take another nap.
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I suspect that people who live in
snowy places and take photographs of white things
might all be horribly insane.