Jesus fucking Christ, I am up to HERE with blogs about the beauty of the flipping leaves dancing in the breeze and the bloody setting sun and NATURE and blech.
It's one thing to feel it. It's a whole other story when you write all that shit down. Effing pretentious sounding fags. I'm including myself in this, because yes, I am also that full of shit, and all this aggression is directed not just at every other romantic-blog writing schmucks, so if there happens to be any flamers here, go fuck yourself. There's nothing TO flame.
Anyhoo, yesterday, I equated Genghiz Khan with Hitler.
Moron, I am. I didn't MEAN to though, I was just SAYING, it's funny how both of them had such small dreams and went on to do such earth shattering wohmigaad! things.
Yeh, that.
Ah well though, yesterday was such a FABULOUS day. Another one of those Randomly-Meeting-Fun-People Days. How I love those days. And these funna friends of mine.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
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ha! I've never written about the beautiful sun or the leaves or that excruciatingly lovely squirrel. Not yet, anyway.
I dunno, I feel that if it's a beautiful scene, you should just take a picture of it!
But yeah, sometimes, words are much better suited.
And er, also, I changed my blogger name. Not sure why.
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