Thursday, November 21, 2002

I dont know why I did. I just left it out there. I was sitting on it one second and left it out there the next. All alone. With all the eyes of the surrounding abodes staring down on it. Maybe they thought "Why is it just sitting there in the middle of the roof?" "Was someone incredibly beautiful sitting on it?" "Man, that roof was so empty til someone left it sitting there!" Poor little chair.

Sensible, sensodine, simple, sexual, sarcastic. Stop taking it away from me cause I just wont stand for it anymore. I cant handle it when you treat me like this. I dont know who Im talking to. It doesnt make sense. Not to me, not to you. Not to them. Never run with a pineapple in your grip cause if you trip and fall so will that pineapple. It will be an innocent victim to a run and trip! No, save it. Save me. Why the elastic wasteband? How does it stay up?

Can anyone hear the wrathe. Can anyone see the path. What the hell was that? You know, often time im meaning something when I really mean absolutely nothing at all. This doesnt mean anything cause it wont mean what it sposed to. Nobody gets it. Just like my friend says all the time. My poor sex deprived friend. He needs to get it but he's not gonna. All because of one thing....commitment to a lost cause.

Commitment to a lost cause.

God, how sad does that sound? Well I have something to share with you but it's gonna take awhile so until now, read then.