Friday, December 21, 2007
At this point in time, probably all, if not most of the people that i know or at least have the slightest mark of existence in the phone book of my cell, are asleep. It is comforting to note that, at this point in time though, there are some, if not one, thats not sleeping. So i don't care if you're busting your psp, taking a wank or being a wank but you're here, and its been a while. So stay.Shakespeare wrote, "to be or not to be, that is the question." And in this fucking great piece of art, Hamlet muses on the comparisons in the pains of life and the uncertainty of death. How about that. Bam. 10 fucking words and it'll say that much. And so moving on, sometimes i wonder about things, the possibilities and the impossibilities. Who doesn't? Sometimes, you find it stupid to wonder. Not because of the what is in the present but because it is the present. We think with the consequence of being stuck too fuckin much. Because the person that chooses to wonder, forever wonders. And the person who chooses to dream, forever lets his dreams, be dreams. Aristophanes wrote that, "Youth ages, immaturity is outgrown, ignorance can be educated, drunkenness sobered, but stupid lasts forever."
Today i did up the xmas tree.
Next year i might do the same.
But something in me nearly lasted forever.
Now seriously, as a self proclaimed writer or a writer to speak of myself, it is wise to say that i am ordained by words. That the words are my dictator and this piece of shit is my fucking constitution. A tyranny. No class is tyranny.
I'd have a stab at myself and call me the hopeless romantic but i change that with hope. I do all kinds of stuff; sometimes i behave like an idiot one might never find; I show you a stroke of genius on a lucky day and yet i might be the laziest being that thinks objects or things can float to their destinations. I'm a slob, pretty much it.
But you see, I like to think I'm a pretty cool kid. With what i know, and just because JD Salinger, Hornby, Huxley, Hemingway and all the other artists are just sitting on my shelf, which i personally think is fucking awesome. But to the point, I'm supposed to be the cool kid that i think i am, or at least the kid that's all bout literature and language, that kinda thing. But,
Today i did up the x mas tree.
Next year i might do the same.
But something in me nearly lasted forever.
No sorry.
Today i did up the xmas tree with my girlfriend.
Next year i shall do the same. ( this is fucking more than hope mate i assure you)
But something in me nearly lasted forever.
Aristophanes would have loved to execute me, and Hamlet, probably might sympathize, but like i said, i did up the x mas tree with my girlfriend. So before i go deck the halls and all fucking fra la la la la la on you blokes, I'll say one thing. And this is going to take me out of the block. It's going to be the cheesiest line you could get from me. Its so bad that the next time you wanna hear it, you're gonna have to buy me a car. So open your eyes real fucking huge, and pay fucking attention. No msn pop ups, no porn, not even your youtubes.
"Cause I have to me, just about the best girlfriend, any guy could have. I have a girl that spins my world, sails my ship and works my gravity. I got a girl that rocks my soul."
Aye.
12/21/2007 06:22:00 AM
