curbdrop out of grace

love myself, better than you

i think it's way too easy to fall in love. seriously. i mean, i think most people settle and end up living pretty happy, pretty satisfying lives. but are you going to tell me the majority of people are in love? or that even people who live and stay together for many happy years are really in love to the point that they couldn't have the same, stale, semi-pleasant, maintaining life with any other given clone?

so i guess what i'm trying to say is that i'm no longer looking for love. i'm looking for a higher point. and i'm going to give myself a few years to do so, before i finally give up and settle for LOVE.

just like everybody else.

it's not that you're not my type. it's that you're not even my blood type. so even if i got shot or something, you still would be worthless to me.

i met a girl tonite, through joe (maybe his new girl?), who makes her living selling crap on ebay. her crap in particular is vintage clothing. it's kind of cool i guess to make one's living selling junk on ebay to empty faces. it'd be wierd to have your best customer be recognized by your memory simply by the email address.

billy and i agree that girls like to talk about uninteresting, mundane, daily events. see now, i can understand why they would do so. i mean, they just think on those lines. but it still facinates me that other girls enjoy listening and commenting with their own personal tales of boredom. i mean it'd only make sense that you'd like to hear about what you also like to talk about. but i guess i just have my own perspective of the situation where i'm usually the one having to suffer and listen, while it's much rarer that i am the one telling a shitty pointless act of boredom. fast forward mates!

i'm always so interesting. if you don't like it, then suck on a lemon.

when god gives you lemons, tell him to fuck off.

i used to pray to god. but i also used to wet my bed.

posted by fillshe @ 12:21 AM