Tuesday, June 03, 2003
The desire to lie down in a library rejects all social conventions and is therefore unadvisable to those who are wary of rejection by their peers; i've also yet to try it so I'll let you know what the outcome is.
My back hurts.
I spend my entire life wanting to grow up, instead of just living. I'm stuck in my imagination. It would be okay if I could occasionally invite someone in there, but then again, they may discover aspects of my inner self that may not accomodate them. Such as my intense hatred for poncy posers who wear stupid t-shirts like,
'You've been a bad girl, go to my room'
which just betray their chances of gaining my respect. They may be mildly amusing at first but this soon fades. I suppose nothing stays fresh and amusing apart from my inability to wink, well, it makes me laugh.
My back hurts.
I spend my entire life wanting to grow up, instead of just living. I'm stuck in my imagination. It would be okay if I could occasionally invite someone in there, but then again, they may discover aspects of my inner self that may not accomodate them. Such as my intense hatred for poncy posers who wear stupid t-shirts like,
'You've been a bad girl, go to my room'
which just betray their chances of gaining my respect. They may be mildly amusing at first but this soon fades. I suppose nothing stays fresh and amusing apart from my inability to wink, well, it makes me laugh.
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