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| threshershark (profile) wrote, on 12-16-2003 at 5:27pm | |
| Music: Telescope Eyes -- Eisley Subject: War Paint and Past Stuff and No One Caring |
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| So... boring... I shouldn't complain. Still, in starving third world countries, at least there's an element of suspense over your survival. Here we get fed plastic all day and we'll live forever. Or 80 years. "The young perish, and the old linger." No action. I just sit here all day, doing nothing. Or this. That's why this summer I'm expecting to spend all my free time climbing around in trees wearing nothing but pants and war paint and threaten our Rouge River Trail users with wooden sword, seemingly gaurding some treasure that doesn't actually exist. Or sit right where I am and make pointless blog entries. On the seriouser side... It's been one of those days where my brain just pulls up all the dumb, idiodic stuff I did in the past. Some of it makes me cringe, some makes me angry at myself, some of it makes me want to cry. I think about myself too much. I'm too self-critical. by Eisley Oh, you humor me today Calling me out to play With your telescope eyes, metal teeth I can't be seen with you, you freak Go cry, go run away Let your short legs carry you away With your big dress And your dirty hair Your pen's waiting for you Just get far, far away from me I don't want your disease Please don't make me cry, Please don't make me cry I'm just like you I know you know I'm just like you so leave me alone Dear Matthew, I can't, you see You're just not near enough like me With your telescope eyes, metal teeth I can't be seen with you ______ That's one of the things that's bothering me... I seriously used to treat people like that. |
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Angel_Bob | 12-16-03 6:24pm "seriouser"? l33t English sk1llz going down there.
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