Monday, October 30, 2006
InwardConfloption


okay, what now. i haf a tremendous difficile time figur'n out tis damn cubic thingie. it truly squander'd my time away for study'n. bt yet, i chose to be kept drown'n wid it, instead of books. tis damn thang made me feel stuppid and stuppid. lik, waddashit. star'n at it my half life away, widout a clue in my head.
and books make me hungry; compos'd me into some sweet gluttons. i chok'd up da entire packet of sweets dat baby bought in a dae. fcuktard; i thought dey cld last me fo da week. its okay, im cool. dey're da sweets o love; o emblem. saccharine's make up da sweetest kingdom, lik no other.
i cant wait fo fridae; for me to lay muh visuals on him agn.
he, who makes me feel everlast'n long'n love.
he came along whn she wasn't look'n fo love;
he stood al alone whn he meant nth to her.
she thought he was all nothin bt an aquaintance;
an aquaintance dat cn be easily forgotten,
a person superfluous.
karma dn intertwin'd;
presently, brand'd companion of hers.
ever so sweet