Eluard
Literotica Guru
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- Mar 28, 2007
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Intentions, intentions... I try to be nice and ... Let me try to clear it. I don't know if there is still a chance. This world is nothing but (irrational) chaos.
A new participant, Eluard, wrote a tasteless, stupid drivel. Fine. Each participant has the privilege to write whatever. I am nice, I don't say anything. But then another new participant, UYS, wrote how the poor guy has written like a true artist, or something sounding equally nasty. So I try to protect Eluard. He intellectually shits above his asshole, but, as I told UYS, it's not a reason to be sarcastic, just leave the poor guy alone. Now it turns out that UYS is unbelievably naive, that she meant what she wrote. But how could I know?!?! So now all of you will have your day attacking me. Fine. Whatever. And on the top of everything, the new guy, that Eluard, turned out to be not just another innocent, naive person, but a snobbish, rude jerk. He does not have a clue about poetry but he talks through his nose so well
OK guys, jump at me. However, don't we owe any respect and gratitude to the artists of the past? You may dislike me, but why at the expense of Vladimir M.?
Physician heal thyself.
Try reading the drivel that you write with the same high standards that you pretend to apply to others. You'll shoot yourself in the head that very day.
Or at least stop giving us your anti-hypochondria — where you pretend to be well. (I can spot mental disease like yours a mile off.)
Oh — and one other thing: don't try hiding behind a woman again. If you have something to say to me then try being a man and saying it directly to me. My politeness in the past has been ignoring you as a buffoon: don't expect that in the future.
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