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:: Tuesday, February 11, 2003 ::

O Freunde, nicht diese Toene!
Beautiful is Beethoven's Ninth Symphony. Beautiful is walking home in the snow, whistling the second movement as loudly as possible. Beautiful is 92 trained musicians playing one of the simplest 5-note themes in the history of western music. Beautiful is a long, forgiving hug after a weekend fight-of-sorts. Beautiful is coming home to a roomate's hug and a freshly-sliced onion bagel. Beautiful was tonight.

Not that I saw this on anyone else's blog, but what the fuck? What the bleeding FUCK? Are you really avant-garde if you name it what it is, besides a total waste of time, resources, and intellectual effort, not to mention a blemish on all of humanity for producing something so DUMB and not stamping it out with ridicule and wholesale rejection. Aw, whatever, free speech and all that. Fucking moron, named after a video game character who punched people in the balls and called it "As Slow As Possible." Wharlp.


:: Aziz 3:52 AM [+] ::
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