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A lot of things change. Change is good, unless you have too much of it. Then it just weighs your pockets down. I hate it when things go down. Kinda like the stock market. I wonder why they don't trade in marajuana stalks? Those only shoot straight up! Like a skyscraper! I'm not too fond of skyscrapers. You can't see the sky, and they are so high, they make me dizzy. Getting high makes me dizzy, also, but that's for another time. Stupid time...there never seems to be enough of it. Every time you try to get something started, "Oops! All out of time!" Time is so much worse than thyme, which has a nice, homely smell. If only I could find my book on herbs an such, I might be able to figure out what thyme is good for. And why do golfers say "Fore!", eh? What's the use? Why not just say,"Hey nimrod! Get off the course before I 'drive' this ball up your a**!" It works, and gets to the point. straight to the point, like all points should be, unlike tennis points. They're so confusing...even more so than Calculus.I don't think I'm that great at it, buit my teachers are all like, "Dude! You so totally pwned that math!!" And I go,"Sorry, good sir, but I just don't see the point of all these variables you throw my way." Stupid, indecisive variables, always getting in the way, not like points. Points go straight to where you need them to. Unless it's a pen point. Pens can be so messy, like my room, but at least my room's messes are organized into piles. Unfortunately, those piles keep changing. Change is good...
 Prometheus-of-the-Pies · Fri Jun 24, 2005 @ 11:02pm · 2 Comments |
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