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Tuesday May 13, 2003

May 13, 2003
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More than anything, I desire a collaborative environment of congenial, like-minded individuals (who probably don't actually exist). I feel that this is what I need to fuel my motivation to be creatively productive. It seems that almost everyone is real busy preparing to assimilate into more dependable, less spirited, capitalistic career paths. I want some comrades to let go of it all and fight any and all forms of conformity with me. ...clear the board... I want to sit at a round table and brainstorm, conspire, and co-produce. I feel so alone that it makes anything I do seem pointless. I am simply not enough by myself. I need some fellow malcontents to ally with. My skills lie dormant. I want to create, but I need help and validation. As I write this, I realize that I'm such the ultimate skeptic, that I can't even believe in myself. I am self-sufficient enough to be independent, but I am not self-motivated. I need allies, but I'm not willing to join a specific cause. My cause is general. Specificity implies faith. Faith is the devil. While faith provides a sense of belonging as well as a certain degree of comfort, it leads to closed-mindedness, conformity, elitism, and ultimately cruelty. I'm all over the place with this post. It's the kind of post that I generally end up not posting at all, but I'll post it anyways. Fuck it.

Until',
Hellzaphat surreal
missprint:
Noticed I was on your buddy list and thought I'd pop in and say hello.
I understand your predicament. I go to art school and I feel like Im so busy doing pointless busy work that I never actually get to push ideas all the way. My potential is untapped. Thankfully my favorite ally is moving in with me this summer. Im hoping well turn out some amazing stuff. Dont worry. Those people do exist. Theyre just hard to come bye.

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