more than a feeling

you know, i think i begin to understand those fifteen year old girls who run around like idiots. you know, the ones who flip their hair, chew gum with slack jaws and screech incessantly about useless crap?

i know what they're really thinking.

"boysboysboysboysboysboysboysboysboysboysboys boooooys boy boy boys boys boysboysboys boysboysboysboysboysboysboys. boys."

oh yeah.