Da Void o' DiVinci
So, I've been writing scholarship applications. And I'm utterly bored with myself. My career goals and aspirations sound contrived, even though I put all this effort into them. Whatever. I went out and explored some of humanity and formed ideals, and now they sound devoid of... my gosh, I have to describe them using "devoid." Da Void, dawg.
This is not who I wanted to be. So paper-trailed and... recognizeably... human. I wanted to be the white cat named Scissors with crooked ears and perpetually squinchy eyes that perches on the roof twitches her tail like a reporter's pen and watches the other two cats, Rock and Paper, and sleeps in a slipper.
#4: Positive experience you have had within the school?
-- Sleeping.
This is not who I wanted to be. So paper-trailed and... recognizeably... human. I wanted to be the white cat named Scissors with crooked ears and perpetually squinchy eyes that perches on the roof twitches her tail like a reporter's pen and watches the other two cats, Rock and Paper, and sleeps in a slipper.
#4: Positive experience you have had within the school?
-- Sleeping.