oH, DIsCoRdia....
To Mike:
Sorry I didn't call. Some crazy stuff went down,
and I didn't want to be alone, so I was hanging out with Nichole.
Let me know what you've thought of The Guardian so far.
Also, When is your next day off?
Rent was 483.66.
To Denton People:
Trying to orchestrate a July fourth get together.
Cookout, and other fun stuff.
Let me know if you'd like to come, I'll give you calls with where and when and whatnot.
To the World:
Let's try harder to stop hating each other.
Just a thought.
To Megan (even though I know you won't see this):
What the hell?
I mean seriously?
If I've constantly offended you, and said mean, hurtful, and disrespectful things,
then why continue hanging out with me, Ever?
I prefer my self-righteousness not to be inserted into my anal cavity,
I prefer it to be safely lodged in my brain.
Also, hypocrisy is what a conservative does best.
If you think I treated you like a petulant child, sorry?
I was pissed off that you challenged the very core of my person.
Which, surprisingly enough, I find much more important than physical attractiveness.
To Self:
Cool out on the whole Megan thing.
Trying to figure it out is only going to drive you crazy.
Get back to work on The Guardian.
And that one thing, that stupid thing you keep thinking that's only going to cause trouble;
Stop. Just stop. You've been there, tried that, and it didn't happen.
It won't happen this time either.
To Tomorrow:
See you in a few.
Work go quickly, and weekend go slowly.
Please?
Sorry I didn't call. Some crazy stuff went down,
and I didn't want to be alone, so I was hanging out with Nichole.
Let me know what you've thought of The Guardian so far.
Also, When is your next day off?
Rent was 483.66.
To Denton People:
Trying to orchestrate a July fourth get together.
Cookout, and other fun stuff.
Let me know if you'd like to come, I'll give you calls with where and when and whatnot.
To the World:
Let's try harder to stop hating each other.
Just a thought.
To Megan (even though I know you won't see this):
What the hell?
I mean seriously?
If I've constantly offended you, and said mean, hurtful, and disrespectful things,
then why continue hanging out with me, Ever?
I prefer my self-righteousness not to be inserted into my anal cavity,
I prefer it to be safely lodged in my brain.
Also, hypocrisy is what a conservative does best.
If you think I treated you like a petulant child, sorry?
I was pissed off that you challenged the very core of my person.
Which, surprisingly enough, I find much more important than physical attractiveness.
To Self:
Cool out on the whole Megan thing.
Trying to figure it out is only going to drive you crazy.
Get back to work on The Guardian.
And that one thing, that stupid thing you keep thinking that's only going to cause trouble;
Stop. Just stop. You've been there, tried that, and it didn't happen.
It won't happen this time either.
To Tomorrow:
See you in a few.
Work go quickly, and weekend go slowly.
Please?