Thursday, May 24, 2012

Why I don't watch movies.

I don't read fiction.  And I just figured out why.  I don't like movies.  There is no reason to try.  My life is already full of poetry and bliss.  Just talk to a friend, or give your mirror a kiss.  Why would I spend a hour reading some beautiful prose about how in Korea they separate trash in neat little rows.  When I could spend that same hour discovering something new about why I am me and you are you.

1 comment:

  1. to illustrate my points,

    I don't read beauty

    I read beauty