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- March Dunnstock jumped from the bridge at the old mill last night, holding a suicide note.
Oh, God. She died?
Only broke a few bones. Just another nerd trying to be like popular people and terribly screwed up.

And we do without pathos, does not mean the format.
Try playing music - not modern enough!
Us blow in the comments from celebrity hangers,
Like we for them cartoon "Children and wizards".

My real dream is to write a book that will be sold in kiosks in the airport. But it seems the publisher will need to put on the cover a naked woman.

I lived in their little, lovely, one-bedroom apartment in North London... and suddenly I could no longer just walk down the street and buy a box of milk.

One of the most unattractive human traits, which also is so easy to get is the anger about the sudden popularity of what had taken pleasure only to him and even some of the elect.

... in Washington, if you're popular, you don't even observe the Ten commandments.

Sometimes I hate actors: first, they had a long talk about how at any cost want to keep their anonymity, and then suffocate rage when they do not know the maid at the hotel.

We now live in a time when "popular" and "good" is a fundamentally different things. Because popular is the shit that is posted on the Internet at the speed of light. <...> Videoblogger very popular. And you think to yourself: "how is this possible? Girl, you're 20 years old, you have a million and a half subscribers. You have nothing to say to the world. You just multiply the shit on a cosmic scale". But, nevertheless, popular. I saw one such videobloggers. She says: "Hello! Put a social experiment. Want to change your life. Decided to abandon the IPhone..." In above the woman went! On the day refused the IPhone! Just give up the IPhone - it's not to change your life. To change your life when you woke up, and you're the Ingush. That's changed my life!

... Most importantly - let you talk about, what do they say - do not care. The principle of stardom - not creativity, but only the index of the mention in the media. People give a fuck if you're not writing songs for five years, but climbed into the neckline to Pugacheva - on the cover of magazines get, hacks lined up.

Olympus handed out at all those buns, which were seen from below, which there, bottom dreamed of. That's why art is cruel, perhaps the cruelest of professions. Get our artist to Olympus - the whole dingy, competition, frozen - well, I think now in the waves of people's love will warm. And finds that people's love is concentrated on the pictures they painted, and the artist himself useless and not interesting. Nobody cares that he has insomnia or shoulder from waving a brush hurts - just write it! And pulls of the artist - to give up head-down from Olympus and in General everywhere, from the cruel indifferent world. But head down is still scary, and on Olympus, though tasty food. A cruel and indifferent world - well, that is a cruel indifferent audience - there is very convenient to hate. In retaliation for the indifference to it, the artist, the insomnia, and pain in the shoulder.

Not become a star, so only a planet.

Oh, great bowl of popularity, sweet to drink from it, but how hard it is when it topples.

The only thing that has changed since I became famous, a Bank account, nothing more.