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all us art bitches are gonna eat your face tonight
Female
mofo art student
in the studio dying
Joined on 10/30/08
Posted by keepitsimple - May 16th, 2010
"What really counted was the possibility of escape, a leap of freedom, out of the implacable ritual, a wild run for it that would give whatever chance for hope there was. Of course, hope meant being cut down on some street corner, as you ran like mad, by a random bullet. But when I really thought it through, nothing was going to allow me such a luxury. Everything was against it; I would just be caught up in the machinery again."
- Albert Camus (The Stranger)