I can hate easily.
Nope. nope. nope. been done. not funny enough. too small. this and that. but then where's my work?
I can't critique without going through that rite of passage we metaphorically call The Ladder.
so I have climb it before I can spit down on work.
spit on it in order to make it shine.
seems to be a pattern.
k. back to work.
8:16pm. where's everyone else? suckzoo and dah-yee
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