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:: Sunday, October 27, 2002 ::
ahhhhh....my brain is in overload
5 fucking essays
my brain is going to explode,
and yes i do have an affinity for the work fuck...
say Fuck like other people say The
and when they are shocked
ask them why they fear
a small quartet of letters
i'm tired of analyzing the fuckups of America...i have to prepare 5 essays and the professor is only going to pick two of them...arg, all this time spent...and its hard to concentrate with lots of inviting distractions, the daydreams of my mind, and the worries/reminders of all the shit that needs to be thought out and accomplished within such a short amount of time....sometimes i wonder how i handle it all....sometimes i wish i was six.
i'm tired of this sensory overload where i push myself to extremes...my misconstrued perception envolopes me at times...and i try not to trip but i get lost in the midst of it all...i'm just bouncing issues off walls, flipping souls to see which side will come up.
i hope to get through this lighthearted emotion unbroken and bring something more entertaining to the table...but for now, go ahead and live in your world of black and white...i'll be off in the gray area...and no, i'm not going to give you directions on how to get there.
and if i sold my soul for a bag of gold, to you, which one of us would be the foolish one?
stellar lady:: Anonymous 10:43 PM [+] ::
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