sweetheart you're so cruel
when my eyes crack open, i can tell immediately it's going to be one of those days.
sometimes, i don't want to see the world. sometimes, i want to hole up in my bed with my battered copy of lord of the rings, stick achtung baby on repeat, eat random crunchy foods and have absolutely zero contact with the human race. i don't want to talk to people, i don't want to pretend to be interested and i most certainly don't want to be involved with any activity that involves effort-ing. [i know that's not a word, but suck it up, ok?]
here's my apology in advance if i see you and you feel as if your soul has been shrivelled and that you've perhaps met satan incarnated, because i always force myself out and about.
spread the joy.
[don't worry- i'll feel better tommorrow.]
1 Comments:
There's no doubt that wussley is smart and gets shit done. Me argument against him is thus: He's far too keen about his job. He's a teenager! He's the kind of kid that takes star trek too far and encroaches on Nerd territory - not good. He's also helpless with the ladies! All these hot chicks want to get with (lord knows why) and he just wuss out or transformings into some sort of transcendental being all the time. I mean, whats up with that? Furthermore, he has NO friends his own age. It's isn't healthy. But why "wuss"? It's because he never stands up for himself!
11/22/2004
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