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Too bad! Letting you know anyways: "I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you walk out the door!" Sigh...oh goodness. (: I love that silly little group that I sat with in the '92 Volvo today. The type of people that leave you sitting on the floor in front of fye. For a half hour. Or when they order a Jr. Whopper...at McDonald's... I love them all? Beyond much? Very very very much yes. Do it again in a heartbeat? Probably half of one. Which I don't think is physically possible? But hey. Metaphorically speaking it's alrightt. Regardless, today was wonderful. Oh yay! I like people watching at the mall. Because every once in awhile you see the random pair of indie kids that are absolutely adorable. You just want to tell them to stop so you can photograph just how adorable they are. Which is super creepy? Yeah. But they're just sooooooo cute and I don't understand why. They already dress like people should stare. So making couples out of them just makes people stare twice as often. Potentially bad for them, good for foodcourt conversations. Poor indie couples. Oh, hey, I have a shit ton of homework for school? I know how I'm spending my New Years Eve...and a good portion of the day. I'll runaway. Somehow. Because hey, Starbucks is only ten minutes down the road. I'll finish it all...eventually. But I refuse to stop having fun. I've had too much fun the last couple days to make it stop now. Wanna know what I like? Not depression. Which is convenient, because I'm quite not depressed. Fabulous. |
