this is a product of my tweet addiction
(random ranting during class I wrote some time a semester ago)
We talked about Buddhism a little
It made me nostalgic.
I could never give up desire.
I don’t need to learn
I need to do.
I look a mess.
I don’t mind looking a mess
Really boosting the “Fuck off” vibe lately
Beep.
I spose all these people see are my masks.
I find that funny.
The wall is comfortable
“What is love?” *silence* “Exactly.”
Beep
Nerds!
Change is illusion
No one knows what irony is
Babies are simultaneously cute and freaky
They freak me out sometimes
I’m funny how?
Funny like a clown?
Like, I made you laugh?
Cosmic Irony, check
Cosmic Horror, awesome
Forgot what I was thinking
Fuck
Informal diction, bitched
“Make sure to tell those bitches how great I am”
“Excuse me?”
“Right, INFORM those bitches.”
Classic
“Look at that cute couple goin down the street.”
“She’s got a badonk-and-a-half!” (not me)
Look! Comic book nerds! It’s me! And no one here suspects it.
Nerd/Geek
Good thing Big Bang Theory will be on tonight
Fuck the reader
I prefer the lights low, I’m more at ease in the dark
But I like going out in the day.
I like going outside.
I’m tired of sitting here.
“She had ear trouble” -geez could you be any more
obvious? I hate that. The TV’s on talking about
the new powerplant. Gee, wonder there the climax
is gonna take place. Fuck.
I want to write a film noir-ish screenplay.
I want it to be done tonight.
I want everything I want.
Coffee is wearing off already, stupid tolerance.
Heh, he said twittering.
It’s tweeting, bitch
Stories don’t have accidents
I like brown hair. Brown hair is my favorite.
Sonny’s got way too many blues for any more
bad news.
Miles Davis, Bitches Brew
I notice my eyebrows, I acknowledge them
I’m glad she took my class ring & that I
didn’t get it back. The past is dead.
All time is simultaneous.
Remember the future.
Sleep?
Beep
Done.
