It's kind of crapppy looking...but I don't care. IT'S RADIOHEAD.
I want photoshop or something.
Ms paint sucks.
Anway.
We're doing our feminism unit in Advanced American Literature right now, and we had this uhm...i don't know what to call it. But the girls create a list of the things they want guys to know, and then the guys come up with a rebuttal. (KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE BASED ON FEMINISM AND THE FEMINIST PIECES WE READ OUTSIDE OF CLASS). Well yeah. The girls in our class didn't keep that in mind. Actually, they didn't keep anything in mind. They just came up with a huge list full of bullshit. And since this is supposed to be a collective thing (the list is speaking for girls in general, not individuals in our class), it didn't really matter that I disagreed with half of what was put on that list. THEY PUT THE MOST RIDICULOUS THINGS ON THERE. And also, we were supposed to try and stray away from making huge generalizations. It was full of all this "We want guys to know that we like it when they buy us flowers and chocolate, and it's nice when they open doors for us. We don't like guys who sit around and watch football all the time, and we think it's cute when they have long hair." JKLFSJD$j#I89479381!!!!1111 ALRIGHT. DID YOU NOT READ THE PIECES ON FEMINISM? DID YOU NOT HEAR THE TEACHER WHEN HE SAID NOT TO MAKE GENERALIZATIONS? AND LASTLY, ARE YOU COMPLETELY MORONIC OR DO YOU JUST LIKE ACTING LIKE IT?
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jkls >:[
GAH
I wonder if they realized how stupid they sounded.
They made it look like feminism is supposed to be about males buying females chocolates and flowers. DO YOU THINK THEY WOULD HAVE AN ENTIRE MOVEMENT FOR SOMETHING AS STUPID AND INSIGNIFICANT AS THAT? Furthermore, not all guys watch football. AND WTF IS "lol 0mgz itz s0 hawt when dey have da long hurrr" SERIOUSLY. SHUT THE HELL UP. WE'RE NOT TALKING ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL HAIR PREFERENCE HERE AND FRANKLY, NO ONE GIVES A DAMN.
And every single time I raise my hand to point out something or argue with something I get "this is a collective thing so we're just going to go with what the majority thinks." OH WONDERFUL. I GET TO BE REPRESENTED BY A BUNCH OF IDIOTS.
Okay.
I'm really not as upset as this entry makes me sound.
I just like ranting sometimes.
And this was definitely rant-worthy.
Because it was annoying.
UHM.
anyway
The breath of the morning
I keep forgetting.
The smell of the warm summer air.
I live in a town
where you can't smell a thing,
you watch your feet
for cracks in the pavement.
Up above
aliens hover
making home movies
for the folks back home,
of all these weird creatures
who lock up their spirits,
drill holes in themselves
and live for their secrets.
They're all uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight.
I wish that they'd sweep down in a country lane,
late at night when I'm driving.
Take me on board their beautiful ship,
show me the world as I'd love to see it.
I'd tell all my friends but they'd never believe me,
They'd think that I'd finally lost it completely.
I'd show them the stars and the meaning of life.
They'd shut me away.
But I'd be alright, alright,
I'd be alright,
I'm alright.
I'm just uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight, uptight,
uptight.
and by the way
I'm not obsessed.
I don't like that word.
It sounds too...obsessive.
I just like them a lot.