Undevious Journal Entry
DefeatedThat makes a nice opening comment, I think. For the rest of you, the rapt imaginary audience I sometimes think up to console myself when I am reminded of my forlorn gallery and my distinct lack of fans (grin), sorry for not posting anything lately. I'm not in the arty mood, for one thing, and I'm busy convincing myself that I'm too busy studying to do anything else.
I hate ninth grade. My classmates are nutheads and sex maniacs. What happens to the human brain between the ages of 12 and 20? Especially in males. Females have better reactions, they just get obsessed with their pimples and boys and makeup.
Nothing new to announce. My life seems to suck quite badly these days, but I'm sure yours does, too. If not, you're probably a Christian. Good luck with that. Heil Jesus.
I'm rambling.
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BT.
"The truth knocks on the door and you say, "Go away, I'm looking for the truth," and so it goes away."
— Robert M. Pirsig
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle maintanance
(Sorry if I already said this in a reply.)
S Korea? So you're bilingual then? That must be nice, being able to speak in several languages.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
Figure it out yet? I think I've got mine down.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
Compared to other crises, this one can shape your life for the better.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
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