feminism and otherness
she mentioned sara whom she said she kept trying to engrave feminism in avant-garde, I mentioned my point saying that I side logical feminism and she said a funny nice thing :) I liked it very much and that's true , they will see, that's the point. let's wait to see the end of often depraved movement she meant to say when she almost got close to women without men. to me, it's a loveless meaningless life and I don't know neither do I care. is it men without women or women without men I don't know. the only thing I know is that we are making it too hard and it's a pity how all this beauty is given to basterdisation of theoretical belief.
let the women come and go, talking of michaelangelo.
she is undecided. it's not shakespeare in love and I am not philip marlow. it's long time I've exploded the bridge. there will be no time, there will be no time, for a hundred decisions and indecisions. there will be no time, there will be no time for revisions. she will go, cornelia went too. Nadia is like monalisa of shanghai with a head of camel in china.
Lukacs defined another tragic fall last night. "I will arise and go," in Xanado did Kubla Khan drank and puffed a pack. why am i so again afraid of another fall.
let us go then you and i to agree to disagree to say bye in a force of a moment in a manner of savoir faire. I told her if i am able to murder i will be the first murdered. the eyes, those penetrative eyes stunning me nailing me to the table between us. she was bored but still those penetrative eyes
let the women come and go, talking of michaelangelo.
she is undecided. it's not shakespeare in love and I am not philip marlow. it's long time I've exploded the bridge. there will be no time, there will be no time, for a hundred decisions and indecisions. there will be no time, there will be no time for revisions. she will go, cornelia went too. Nadia is like monalisa of shanghai with a head of camel in china.
Lukacs defined another tragic fall last night. "I will arise and go," in Xanado did Kubla Khan drank and puffed a pack. why am i so again afraid of another fall.
let us go then you and i to agree to disagree to say bye in a force of a moment in a manner of savoir faire. I told her if i am able to murder i will be the first murdered. the eyes, those penetrative eyes stunning me nailing me to the table between us. she was bored but still those penetrative eyes
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