For your daily dose of surreal
I present Clemens Kogler's examination of the Powerpoint culture, titled Le Grand Content.
It's slam poetry with computer graphics. Sort of.
I particularly like the bit where her neck is the graphical opposite of a raw potato.
It's slam poetry with computer graphics. Sort of.
I particularly like the bit where her neck is the graphical opposite of a raw potato.
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Best sentance I have read in a long time.
Who needs context?
The goes into my mental filing cabinet next to the sentance
"I grab my .45's and open up on the grape that's eating the Messiah."
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Alice's Powerpoint