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streda 9. decembra 2009

I love you, irony, will you marry me?

Is irony protecting me from some sort of pain? Humor and laughter. Things that cannot be stolen from us, even though many have tried.
Have I been using it for such a long time that it blindfolded me? Made me believe I need nothing else. It served me so well, so far…
I wonder what the world is like without it. Is it safe enough… ?


Hell, irony, you are protecting me from unjustness, hipocracy and... men…!!! And how well !
Created for times of new environment and insecurity but sustaining till today. When
do you change from protective to threatening?
Generating artificial enemies in order to self-explain purpose of your prolonged existence. You are smart.


Shall we dance now?
In silence of solitude, with wind and pain. Laugh in the face of fear