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Important to remember, brillig means 4 pm. 'Twas brillig becomes it was 4 pm. Sometimes diction is important, and by diction I mean word choice, not the one person reads while another person writes thing.
I really say and write a lot of things just for attention. I'm a person who really seeks attention from some people. Because I don't want attention from everyone. I'm feeling under the weather, I think I may be catching whatever it was that Kim was just getting over. Which is a shame, I'm so rarely sick. Plenty of orange juice in the foreseeable future for me I suppose. Yesterday I spent more money on my student loans than I made over the course of the past two weeks. That's totally lame.
I've been thinking about trying to get in touch with Kim Ackien again. But I know that's a mistake. I am certain that my attentions would be unwanted. Sometimes it's better to just let go of the past. I wrote Kim and D'Ann this weekend, I think I shall apply the aforementioned piece of wisdom there as well. I feel bad, because every time I talk about someone not writing, they end up writing right away. And, just so I can drop the name Kim three times in one paragraph and be talking about three different girls, I've been thinking about Kim quite a bit. It's a weird situation for me because I don't know what I want to happen. Am I looking for a friendship? Something more? Just a couple of good times (in a fun sense, not physical)? I honestly don't know what I want. I think, not dating. Because that'd be something weird, and if things went really well and people asked us how we met, well, I'm creepy. I've got time to figure it out though, we don't have plans for anytime soon and she's away for the weekend anyways.
Ok, I know some fruits have evolved to help trees spread their seeds. Animals eat the tasty fruit, and then the seeds emerge pre-fertalized. I don't understand oranges though. The skin is yucky and why is it in wedges? What animals would take the time to peel an orange and pick apart the wedges? What animal, besides humans, eat oranges and help spread the seeds? Well, orange trees are proliferant in Florida. Maybe alligators eat them. But Alligators are all low to the ground. Then again orange trees always look all spindly on orange juice cartons. I bet an alligator could totally tear one down with his powerful jaws and just dig into some juicy oranges. Maybe orange trees are perennial. Of course, they also flourish in California, but that's just because of the Mexicans and carpetbaggers during the great depression. They had nothing else, so they stole across fences and ate oranges; I read about it in the Grapes of Wrath. Oranges and breast milk. That theory is no more preposterous than saying that apple trees are all over because Johnny Appleseed walked all around planting them.
I really say and write a lot of things just for attention. I'm a person who really seeks attention from some people. Because I don't want attention from everyone. I'm feeling under the weather, I think I may be catching whatever it was that Kim was just getting over. Which is a shame, I'm so rarely sick. Plenty of orange juice in the foreseeable future for me I suppose. Yesterday I spent more money on my student loans than I made over the course of the past two weeks. That's totally lame.
I've been thinking about trying to get in touch with Kim Ackien again. But I know that's a mistake. I am certain that my attentions would be unwanted. Sometimes it's better to just let go of the past. I wrote Kim and D'Ann this weekend, I think I shall apply the aforementioned piece of wisdom there as well. I feel bad, because every time I talk about someone not writing, they end up writing right away. And, just so I can drop the name Kim three times in one paragraph and be talking about three different girls, I've been thinking about Kim quite a bit. It's a weird situation for me because I don't know what I want to happen. Am I looking for a friendship? Something more? Just a couple of good times (in a fun sense, not physical)? I honestly don't know what I want. I think, not dating. Because that'd be something weird, and if things went really well and people asked us how we met, well, I'm creepy. I've got time to figure it out though, we don't have plans for anytime soon and she's away for the weekend anyways.
Ok, I know some fruits have evolved to help trees spread their seeds. Animals eat the tasty fruit, and then the seeds emerge pre-fertalized. I don't understand oranges though. The skin is yucky and why is it in wedges? What animals would take the time to peel an orange and pick apart the wedges? What animal, besides humans, eat oranges and help spread the seeds? Well, orange trees are proliferant in Florida. Maybe alligators eat them. But Alligators are all low to the ground. Then again orange trees always look all spindly on orange juice cartons. I bet an alligator could totally tear one down with his powerful jaws and just dig into some juicy oranges. Maybe orange trees are perennial. Of course, they also flourish in California, but that's just because of the Mexicans and carpetbaggers during the great depression. They had nothing else, so they stole across fences and ate oranges; I read about it in the Grapes of Wrath. Oranges and breast milk. That theory is no more preposterous than saying that apple trees are all over because Johnny Appleseed walked all around planting them.