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Tuesday, May 22, 2012

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Turnaround, every now and then I get a
little bit lonely and you're never coming around
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart

Julian is leaving print to do crop circles? Why didn’t I think of that?!

Well, he is outstanding in his field.

This business just gets weirder and weirder!

Onward and forward, Mr Hills!

All the best of the wurst to him.

The girls at Firefly are gonna be bummed.

I guess relying on charm can only take you so far when all your clients have been put out to pasture and you can't back up a bloated paycheck.

What goes around, comes around. Or is it the other way around?

Haters got to hate. Jealous babies got to whine.

it's getting dark, Mr Arrogance.

"It’s still surprising how angry some people are. Not just mildly irked about this or that, but truly bitter and resentful of others in this business.

It’s unfortunate because comments from just one or two readers can skew the tone of MonKeyArtAwards. We’re here merely to poke fun at the puffed up self-importance of our insular community, not to provide a venue for personal vendettas."

So, someone stepped on your toes. Someone got ahead of you. Someone got a bigger paycheck than you. Someone took credit for something you did.

It happens. Pushy people push. Whiney people whine. And life goes on.

Complain less. Relax more. Spend more time and emotion on your family and friends and less on those who bug you.

The O'Jays said it best...

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