It's interesting that when I start a blog post, in order to properly display my text
I
have decided that I need to simplify.
I use too many words to say the simplest thing. (See previous paragraph.)
I just cannot seem to stop overcomplicating [what the fuck are the specifics on this supposed Gradient of Complexity? "Undercomplicated" to just plain "complicated" to "overcomplicated" to "outside-of-the-atmosphere-bat-shit-fucking-crazy-complicated" (which, I can only suspect, is also known as OABSFCC)?]
(See following paragraph.)
The photos below
seem to prove that sometimes you don't need a whole book full of words. Sometimes you can
simply make do with the titles.
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Especially when the spines look this good. |
For your patience today (and for the dry months that preceded June), I bring you...
THE FULL FRONTAL!
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To busy staring at the cover to dog-ear a single page. |
In other news,
all apologies if the strikeout text above was too difficult to read. (You missed the whole schtick on the top page.)
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