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new year – 2013 and fucking bored

“dunt e no we’re tekkin piss ov him, adrian?”
“dunt e no she’s in t’loony bin?”
“who?”
“cant e see we hate him?”
(and that’s just the fake fuckers who call themselves a family…)
“hey, ady… you’ll have to suk me nob…”
“that’ll be baz….”
(so called friends doin one over on him)
“well.. i had to listen to mad people down stairs doin sommat then i listened to scousers threaten someone… and then i heard some fireworks… and then i watched th’end of nosferatu… and deved a film – which just includes stills from this b+w classic… i.e. you get subtitles and classy portraits of owd early 1900’s actors… i have no idea why… being bored is the acme of achievment so far… that and hating the irish… and err… drinking and wondering about sammi…and really not being arsed about this shit hole…”

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IT WAS NEVER ABOUT THE WEALTH/FORTITUDE OR VALOUR NOR RACIST NEIGHBOURS COUGHING: EXPERIMENTAL IMAGE CREATOR RUNNING THE GAMUT OF INSANE NONSENSE REGARDS THE DEVELOPMENT AND PRESENTATION OF THE PHOTOGRAPHIC IMAGE PER SE WHILST ENDEAVORING TO "GET ON WITH IT" WHILST ACKNOWLEDGING THAT PHOTOGRAPHY IS THE NADIR OF ARTISTIC/VISUAL DECEPTION... SAID PHOTOGRAPHER IS HELD AS THE ACME OF HIGH CONTEMPT THE ZENITH OF MISUNDERSTANDING AD NAUSEAM. A LOVER OF WINE WOMEN AND SONG, ALTERNATIVE PROCESSES AND THE HERE AND NOW.

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