2000-12-12
|| 8.30a
A quick note to Mysteria
Ooooh, I am so mad! I'm not even going to do the entry I wanted to after reading what I did here. Man, it makes me practically quiver with frustration. I feel abandoned, I guess. Mystie, don't leave. I read every day, and I doin't want that to stop. In fact, you can't leave. For every ten girls who wear flare-leg pants and stupid platform shoes, who hate movies with too much dialogue, and flit by Le Body Shop once a year to re-balance their karmic forces, who spend all their money dancing the hip-hop cage-dance bump 'n' grind at any meet-market they can find, who use other people's song lyrics to get their 'true' feelings.across, who paint their faces, colour their hair, and dress like every other teen-ager out there while claiming that it's the 'real' them, and for whom a 'deep thought' is a foreign concept... ...there's one of you. Sorry hon, you can't leave. I'll get *really* cranky if you do. Mmm. 'nuther sip of the ol' tisane, and I'm back to good. Gotta go to work. Fuck, Mystie, you really piss me off sometimes...
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