givin' you the business
Made some new cards to hand out . . . businessily. Now, when I'm giving someone the business, they will have hard, concrete evidence to prove it really happened. That it wasn't just a figment of the Image-in-nation. They can touch my business. Put it in their mouths and recoil at the acid-free flavor of my business manifest. Behold the cool, blue tint of my business. The Tri-digit metal fist of my cartoony, yet not ironic, offering. It is with you, in your ass-pocket, in your purse, in your wallet like a spy on your own business. It betrays it's own kind. My business is the business of busy-ness. I must remember my work.
1 Comments:
i'd plastic magnet letter it to the fridge immediately.
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