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In the secret society of digital media, the scott was the best.
Even if the design of the man where so mundane and so profoundly not even exciting.
Yet the people so profoundly lost in graphic design labeled the man, the savior.
The Savior of course, was not reluctant to this praise and was rather joyous of the support and to teach the supporters of the man the ways of the man. Mundane designs and mundane tasks.
Yet in the corner of the room was the outshadowed.
The Outshadowed was hated by everyone else from being different and not cosigning to the beliefs they had indeed given him. The Outshadowed had trouble in this medium because of a bad professor and even bad tactics of classroom teaching. Yet he overcame. The oppression and thoughts of others and even thought of the man as his friend. Yet, the man was not his friend, nor was the mundane public.
His designs excelled yet no one could see the light in them, they were rather jealous of him and his thought process even though they had not shed the blood or worked as he did to create the style in which he had done. When he saw the farrol people to be stealers and mind dwellers of dark, he distanced himself and like a knight to these fools. The Man, shadowed over him and his thoughts of moving web designs and was certainly jealous. Looking at him with great greed for his great thoughts in money making strategy which the Man, did not excel in.
He just ignored the man and went on his way and that was that.
Yet, the Man was just a woman.
A woman once close to him,
but just because the pain was too much, the ostracization for skin tone and texture of thought and
mind, he just silence the thought of her as a woman,
BUT THE MAN.
The superman of procrastinating losers who had no hope of becoming real designers graduated from a real university.
Even if the design of the man where so mundane and so profoundly not even exciting.
Yet the people so profoundly lost in graphic design labeled the man, the savior.
The Savior of course, was not reluctant to this praise and was rather joyous of the support and to teach the supporters of the man the ways of the man. Mundane designs and mundane tasks.
Yet in the corner of the room was the outshadowed.
The Outshadowed was hated by everyone else from being different and not cosigning to the beliefs they had indeed given him. The Outshadowed had trouble in this medium because of a bad professor and even bad tactics of classroom teaching. Yet he overcame. The oppression and thoughts of others and even thought of the man as his friend. Yet, the man was not his friend, nor was the mundane public.
His designs excelled yet no one could see the light in them, they were rather jealous of him and his thought process even though they had not shed the blood or worked as he did to create the style in which he had done. When he saw the farrol people to be stealers and mind dwellers of dark, he distanced himself and like a knight to these fools. The Man, shadowed over him and his thoughts of moving web designs and was certainly jealous. Looking at him with great greed for his great thoughts in money making strategy which the Man, did not excel in.
He just ignored the man and went on his way and that was that.
Yet, the Man was just a woman.
A woman once close to him,
but just because the pain was too much, the ostracization for skin tone and texture of thought and
mind, he just silence the thought of her as a woman,
BUT THE MAN.
The superman of procrastinating losers who had no hope of becoming real designers graduated from a real university.
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