6.09.2007

#58

im only twenty three and i can hardly find my art for my business but there was a brief moment last night at the awards ceremony when j depp stepped out on stage to make a surprise appearance and i felt my art sneep back into my blood as he stepped into the room and it was electricity all over everyone because he is mystique and he lives in paris or something with a couple supermodels and philosophers lounging around in a salon drinking absinthe and smoking unfiltered cigarettes which brings me to the fact that im coming to paris to solidify my art in an attempt to destroy my business once and for all because im sick of the schedule life with time restrictions and hours of operation and weekly paychecks but most of all i just want my old art self who says fuck the man to viacom and matsushita and awards ceremonies but not to sweet j depp who has more money than bette middler because depp is either an artist who got thrown into some of the best movies ever that just happened to be big studio movies or is the consummate andy kaufman type actor who plays a great artist and in this town who knows

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