a piece from jenny holzer's Inflammatory Essays that i became quite fond of around the age of 17...reading it now, i think i was a bit crazed with teenage lusty-angsty-ness. actually, i think i might have been a bit scary. wow. figures.
i like quotations as graffiti....it's more interesting than a tag and looks like the writer felt that they HAD to exclaim it in a public place, just had to make sure everyone read it, that it affected others...etc etc...
the above is very true about me...fact.x
p.s expiring for love is beautiful but stupid.
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