tele-vision is poison to the mind
It reenforced the coolness ideal. Created unrealistic expectations of myself. played on my cultural ignorance. I love this song and will forever because it earmarked my youthful exuberance and aspirational blossuming. under new found continions, i can see what the first fellow was warning him of. Think Youre All That. When you play real ball it means nothing. You got all the plays and tricks but nothin gonna crack. lets see, lets give him the power. the boy realises he holds the ability to control others, suspending them in time. he begins by manipulating females as they dance. he finds he can master the break dancers too. this is neat. upon scaything with an adversory, he cares little but claims the crown. quite sure of himself, the lad approaches the men. we saw what you did with your power. you aint ready for the big boys game. your tricks dont work here. if youre cool, you got cracks.
boys toys tech motherland warning me against corruption. this the the beginning of the style.
it creates little dashing audible journeys for the listener. the clip has undoubtedly contributed to my insecurities.
messaging. possibly not egotistical. we all have our role to play.