Saturday, June 25, 2005
today's word of the day, compatability, is too apt for one as self-analytical as myself. cliches are wonderful so i wont cringe when i declare that the word 'compatability' is the title of the chapter entitled 'love' in the story of my life. ok, maybe i did cringe a little there.
scallies are not all that they seem. they are actually quite nice, just misunderstood.
scrannage. blipped. teeth.
it is blissful to hear such utterances again.
drunken conversations will always come back to haunt you. especially where i am concerned, still dealing with the backlash of various drunken chats with various individuals. did i really mean to be so open? did the alcohol give me the excuse to vent or did it unleash the feelings that i hoped to keep locked up (till lunch at least)
why do they always ask me about my glasses? bugger off will ya! and im not sodding posh! in the owrds of eliza, 'im a nice girl i am'
scallies are not all that they seem. they are actually quite nice, just misunderstood.
scrannage. blipped. teeth.
it is blissful to hear such utterances again.
drunken conversations will always come back to haunt you. especially where i am concerned, still dealing with the backlash of various drunken chats with various individuals. did i really mean to be so open? did the alcohol give me the excuse to vent or did it unleash the feelings that i hoped to keep locked up (till lunch at least)
why do they always ask me about my glasses? bugger off will ya! and im not sodding posh! in the owrds of eliza, 'im a nice girl i am'
Comments:
Post a Comment
