Oh how arrogant thou ART

Weighs in which to measure are found in abundance. Could you release your deathly grasp of the inane ingrained? Never mind. Here's what yours and my ego would fail to accept and yet. My fellows fools. This is true. To rub the truth in ones face only jades that being with indignant-see. I've taken what reflections I could with intrinsic creative value. My fellow beings are the beings that live in the locker at the air-port who worship K! You my fellow beings are sew fucked. What Indians, Ki Mo Sabe?