The simplicity of black and white astounds me.

Friday, February 6, 2009

Spiraling Down Into Insane Depressive Maniac Inferno

I hate, hate, hate them. Evil, evil, evil. Conformists. Just kidding.

Things wrong with me.

I am...
Conformist
Condescending
Arrogant
Elitist
Angry
Unapproachable
Destructive
So much more, but I can't think of big words to say it in.

Sigh*

Moving type
Blinking type
Blinking moving type

Blinking moving type doesn't work...

Ah! It does! It's Alive!!!!

I'll add a few (stupid) poems composed during times of extreme duress. (Boredom)

Haiku

Jane Eyre Love Story
Red Room, Lowood, Thornfield Hall.
Loves, Leaves, Learns, Reloves.

(Yes, I liked the book even though the ending was totally anticlimactic.)

A Pun!

Books will be read,
Winds will be blew,
Our Love is Dead,
I love you too.


Really depressive. Thats what happens when you are without stimulus.
I voted for change!!!

Rambling on and on.

Soon I will post a robot drama.

I want to relearn HTML.

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