Monday, May 2, 2011

Artificial

Laughter; an over exaggerated artificial laugh radiated throughout the room; the kind you hear on old sitcoms after a mediocre joke. That was it. Her life was a mediocre joke, it's laughter resonated throughout her loft reflected in her furniture, her high tech possessions. Her name brand clothes. It was all sitcom laughter. Depressing. Disappointing. Sickening. Artificial... 

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