Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Scattered Rambling

Lie to me, tell me it's all gonna be OK. Sing those stupid nonsense songs that came out of nowhere in your mind. Hold me till the sun rises.

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You have to hurt before you can empathize. Otherwise, you're just going through the motions without the underlying feeling.

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People that bike in the middle of the street, I should just run over them. No, it doesn't matter if you pull your shirt down or not, I'm staring at your ass because your spandex shorts are old and ripped because your ass is too fat, not because you're sexually enrapturing.

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I went clothes shopping on my own because I had to. This growing up shit is weird.

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I expect too much of people. The standards need to be lowered.

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