.:Inferior obsessings and what better to confront yourself than a spoon?:.
*blinks*
Ohkay, so maybe the whole spoon bit is going a bit overboard...but still.
I think I've become an unhealthy habit! I'm serious. No, not depressing, I am in Love with Life. That's the reason for capitalization. Naw, but really, I mean, can someone be TOO in love with Life? *shakes head* I mean as far as life goes, you're supposed to live life to it's fullest, right? But what if you outlive it so much that you go dramatically insane when you have NOTHING at all to do and then your head explodes and then your best friend tells you that it wasn't your head EXPLODING, but that it was your intestinal tract IMPLODING and then you've got another mess and...
...that's exactly what I mean.
Sometimes I feel like I'm a walking timebomb full of happiness and love. I love everyone. Even if they hate me. Is that such a crime? Most people tend to think so, I guess.
But that isn't the point. No, it's not. My point is, really, the fact that I love life so much that when I'm home doing absoluetly nothing and on the INTERNET, I go insane.
For example; I wanted to make myself a new myspace layout. Can't find the disc. Therefore, stressed and insane.
IS THIS NORMAL!?
...*ahem*
I think I am done ranting for now...but I can't guarentee that you're all safe from me for the rest of the night, or the weekend even.
--xMaex
Ohkay, so maybe the whole spoon bit is going a bit overboard...but still.
I think I've become an unhealthy habit! I'm serious. No, not depressing, I am in Love with Life. That's the reason for capitalization. Naw, but really, I mean, can someone be TOO in love with Life? *shakes head* I mean as far as life goes, you're supposed to live life to it's fullest, right? But what if you outlive it so much that you go dramatically insane when you have NOTHING at all to do and then your head explodes and then your best friend tells you that it wasn't your head EXPLODING, but that it was your intestinal tract IMPLODING and then you've got another mess and...
...that's exactly what I mean.
Sometimes I feel like I'm a walking timebomb full of happiness and love. I love everyone. Even if they hate me. Is that such a crime? Most people tend to think so, I guess.
But that isn't the point. No, it's not. My point is, really, the fact that I love life so much that when I'm home doing absoluetly nothing and on the INTERNET, I go insane.
For example; I wanted to make myself a new myspace layout. Can't find the disc. Therefore, stressed and insane.
IS THIS NORMAL!?
...*ahem*
I think I am done ranting for now...but I can't guarentee that you're all safe from me for the rest of the night, or the weekend even.
--xMaex