my second language is irony!
Here is what it feels like: I am waist deep in sinking sand and I know that a slow demise is inevitable.
s l o w d e m i s e.
oh melodrama, why did you ever leave me? Please, tell me you are here to stay.
Unfortunately, although I am entirely incapable of accurately expressing any sort of emotion properly, I am not a robot. But if I was a robot I'd totally be red robot. And that means I would totally crush all hu-mans. And oh! then wouldn't my mechanized life be a breeze? Yes. Yes it would be. Because I would have my life chip programmed to BREEZY.
AND YOU KNOW WHAT?? I KNOW THIS POST IS TOTALLY VAGUE, BUT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT BECAUSE I AM NOT ABLE TO COHERENTLY EXPRESS THE SUBJECT MATTER. TO ANYONE!
s l o w d e m i s e.
oh melodrama, why did you ever leave me? Please, tell me you are here to stay.
Unfortunately, although I am entirely incapable of accurately expressing any sort of emotion properly, I am not a robot. But if I was a robot I'd totally be red robot. And that means I would totally crush all hu-mans. And oh! then wouldn't my mechanized life be a breeze? Yes. Yes it would be. Because I would have my life chip programmed to BREEZY.
AND YOU KNOW WHAT?? I KNOW THIS POST IS TOTALLY VAGUE, BUT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT BECAUSE I AM NOT ABLE TO COHERENTLY EXPRESS THE SUBJECT MATTER. TO ANYONE!