Feb 02, 2005 13:36
Dear Die-ary,
understand, i don't care if i meet you.
and you don't care if we meet.
it's just conversation
we're not so compatible.
but at least we know,
and we don't care.
syntax lies...
no difference in art and life.
just what we say
and the order the words go.
today i went to the dentist. nothing happened. the doctor took one look and said "ahh ouch. your going to need surgery." he said my tooth is fractured in half. and there was nothing he could do. oh how lovely. so now i will have to go visit the oral surgeon and have them put me to sleep. and give me some strapping pain pills. splendid.