stacking corpses, feeling
sensitive
could a sensitive person read, much less
discuss a book out loud
written by and about the perils of highly sensitive people without first showing
the rest of cringing humanity a hole somewhere to get sick in?
Lili?
she mouthed off.
said, this shithole has gone down hill
fast. i'm gong, so long all.
and the deeply sensitive people?
conducted shameless four day seminar of
mutual masturbation regarding beauty of heightened sensitivity, how nice to
find other highly qualified highly sensitive souls to relate to in such
insensitive world
and Lili?
what Lili? she mouthed off, remember?
blatant incivility.
good-bye to bad rubbish, huh.
makes you wonder, what the hell is
sensitivity.
Lili.
Lili is sensitivity.
yes, a rare quality, it generally makes
people very complex, very self-destructive, beat their head on the pavement, worried
about forgotten lilis by people way too sensitive to be bothered,
badge-of-honor-wearing-proud-to-be-non-garment-wrenching-sean-penn-fist-in-the-face-lottie-shredding-genuine-article-ass-holes, shall i
defend the argument or do narcissists leave now?