august 15, 11:59, i sit and try to somewhat straighten up and polish my pathetic excuse for a home page. Hey, what do you expect for not updating in a year and once in a while adding an intense poem. (that was an indirect question, hence no question mark. I learned this from my bros agenda, I think im gonna rip out that page and post it up on my wall some where, it has some useful grammer rules,.,,,i before e except after c and when "ei" sounds like "a" such as weigh). I saw a play at the Tarragon theater today. It was enlightening. I had never been their before and it was a new experience. Three weeks, thats it, and then it begins again. I mean i love school and all but when it accumulates and rests on my shoulders all i want to do is retract and watch "As good as it gets" or something like that. All i wanted to watch was "Old yeller" but those despots at the library didnt have it. I like this sticker, i found it on sillys page
I enjoyed sillys page. it was enlightening...among other things. I tried to write something but ofcourse this comp doesnt have an email attached to the browser.
ehehehe....that boy was hot susan!!! damn, i mean everytime i see him im like wow! was he really looking at me?? *giggle* even if you were lying thats cool, cuz i mean it made me feel good..and i was giddy for the rest of the evening, next time i see him im talking to him.
i wanna wear diamond chokers and paint my lips red. i wanna enslave my thighs beneath tight black skirts------------------------------------------------------
why do some people continue to be assholes? it would be cool to have a male companion to walk me home.
i wish owned a tight tie dye dress
i find it odd..the way society has the propensity to emphasize male/female relationships. im not implying any sexual preference allusions, im just restating a statement recently expounded to me by my mother. With excessive detail i was told that i should have a "boy friend" to take me to movies and so on. ok, how the FUCK am i supposed to respond to that kind of a statement i guess i suffer from diffidence when it comes to issues such as this, but i did deign to reply and simply said that i am not exactly like other girls (or atleast i have discern ed this) i am not exactly disparate, but not quite the same.
sublime, thats what i wanna listen to, while wearing halter tops and sandals, reading surrealist poetry...tristan, yeha im trying to show off, because that is the quintessence of my existence, just like having a mate seems to be the quintessence of all existence, i wanna search for the quintessence of maple syrup
i am crestfallen, you are blind let us be cynical together
10 bucks for a shit ass necklace, old scary men trying to hug me while exiting the dundas subway station, sharing banana splits, apprehensively waiting for phone calls...
lack of suitable expletives forces me to debase my emotions...the dregs of this august evening
damn those wretched, blood-sucking mosquitoes...~!!!!!!!!!!! i entreat you crickets....