 flies.like.decay. 2007-03-19 . chapter 1Aw... It's so sad it makes me want to cry. Wonderfully written. I know this doesn't have anything to do with it, but I'm so mad (over something so stupid) that I have to say it. I accidentallu knocked my cellphone into the toilet tank and it works again but it won't stop blinking. Okay, now that that's through with... (Sorry. There are some things I have to say or I sit here and start getting mad for no reason) Man. Dude. Speechless, I guess. The poem was great. Somebody came up to me and started rubbing all up against me in a sexual way -as a joke, I guess since everybody else was laughing- and I sure as hell wasn't going to write about it. In a mature fashion too. Well, I'm obviously not mature... But yeah. Great poem, sad that it happened, but I'm not going to be a blubbering idiot always feeling sorry for people 'cause how does that help, ya know? So... Peace out or something. I'm going to bother other people. |