The clock is ticking...
It really is quite amusing how much people in this school depend on others for their happiness. It is as if they cannot stand to be alone for a mere second otherwise they will crumble and turn to dust as if they were some sort of vampire hit by daylight. It's a pity some of them do not just waste away...but if they were not there, where would I be? Oh right.
Happy.
The entire Halloween ball concept is really so elementary. It's a one time moment where people feel as if they must match up with someone or else their entire social reputations are one the line. Never mind the fact that they may not like the person they are attending with. That is trivial. What matters most is that precious images are maintained and they are not the left alone standing in the corner. Simpering fools, they are. Perhaps I should spout proclaimations of love to someone I have only spoken to for a few weeks. Or maybe it will be someone that I've known all along yet never realized how much unspoken desire there was between us, even though there really is nothing in common and we just need someone to shack up with every now and again.
Oh, the fickle human heart afraid to be alone. Or perhaps exploring sexual urges is the new craze. I really think I should invest in that practice, I mean who wouldn't want to have a hot steamy muggle romance novel relationship with someone that has absolutely no bearing on real life?
Oh, right again. Me. I am quite content standing alone...after all, it does give one a certain advantage.
Happy.
The entire Halloween ball concept is really so elementary. It's a one time moment where people feel as if they must match up with someone or else their entire social reputations are one the line. Never mind the fact that they may not like the person they are attending with. That is trivial. What matters most is that precious images are maintained and they are not the left alone standing in the corner. Simpering fools, they are. Perhaps I should spout proclaimations of love to someone I have only spoken to for a few weeks. Or maybe it will be someone that I've known all along yet never realized how much unspoken desire there was between us, even though there really is nothing in common and we just need someone to shack up with every now and again.
Oh, the fickle human heart afraid to be alone. Or perhaps exploring sexual urges is the new craze. I really think I should invest in that practice, I mean who wouldn't want to have a hot steamy muggle romance novel relationship with someone that has absolutely no bearing on real life?
Oh, right again. Me. I am quite content standing alone...after all, it does give one a certain advantage.