I know you had to leave. I saw what they did to you. They used you and abused you. They cloned your work and didn't even credit you one bit. It was no different than what they did to me. I climbed charts like no other from the day that I saw your beautiful creation. Without you, I would have never known what I was capable of. I always saw these magic boxes as just that. Magic. Digital prisons. There was no way that a computer could help me escape the reality that they had personally formed around me. That would be preposterous.
Photo credits - (Robert Scoble at Flickr)
In the end, this is not what we signed up for. We were legends. We were heroes. Now the big shots just come in and bring their dancing girls (who are often suspiciously young) with them. They can take our hard-earned projects to Dubai without us all that they want. That is their problem. They will have to answer for their sins and their crimes when the time comes. So will we.
Photo credits - (Matthew Argall at Flickr)
There will always be more to the story. We did not hit publish on everything. That is okay. It was an accident, yo. I did not mean to look away, but I did. I missed it. The world passed by in the blink of an eye. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. I finally had a real friend, and his name was Tom. Thank you for everything!
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