Good things always come out of your stomach
never your brain
it´s not smart enough yet
still stupid
so when I paint,
I just paint,
so when I speak,
I just speak,
and when I write,
I just write.
No rehearsal,
just right now,
while I´m punching in those letters
on February 2´nd 2011 at 11:40 AM.
Just do it
Nothing should be done that has to be done.
Just do it.
So please be gentle with me,
this is no rehearsal.
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