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By chris Date: 2008 Jul 08 Comment on this Work [[2008.07.08.21.05.29143]] |
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I can no longer be the one to take your calls when you just have to tell someone that the love songs on the radio now make perfect sense to you. Oh, I know what you mean-- too well, in fact. Life can be good (just don't quote me on that), and what's that the Pet Shop Boys (my personal existential philosophers) say about happiness? Well, they're right. I just can't hear it anymore-- least of all from you. You must know on some level that unrequited longing is dangerous, especially when sharpened to so fine and deadly a point. I can go nowhere with it. But having gone this far, I now think the only thing to do is keep going-- play it out like a hand in Vegas, step boldly out of this hurricane of perfect stasis. |