Misnomer: The X-Girl Picayune

The life (or is it the lack thereof?) stories of a twenty-6-year-old grad student
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
 

Hate...

...is a powerful word, isn't it? I am not even sure if this is hate that I am feeling. All I know is that it goes well with turned up rock metal songs and with breaking something or somebody into pieces.

But then again, what is this all about? You, me, things, circumstances, You up there?

Rational has never been the keyword these days.

HHHRRGGHH.

I think, I'm on that point of realization that all of these have always been a total waste
why did I keep thinking about it?
because you care
yeah, but does he???
in a platonic way, maybe
not sure about that either
we'll see



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