Comments | japanesescream: the master and his servant have EXACTLY the same fate

japanesescream

the master and his servant have EXACTLY the same fate

Mar 18, 2006 19:13

if this is you "caring" about me ( Read more... )

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page3_9_4 March 19 2006, 02:51:34 UTC

When I'm not so tired, I'll actually comment back on this ridiculous entry.
There are so many stupid things you said.

page3_9_4 March 19 2006, 03:48:33 UTC

"you're too busy being full of yourself and trying to make eveyone do what you want"
You are one to talk about being full of yourself. You are the most conceited person I know. At least I'm conceited about stuff I actually deserve to be conceited about intelligence and other talents. I'm not even that smart, I probably just seem smart to you, because your not very smart. Your conceited about the most shallow thing, like looks. Because you have nothing else to offer. I don't try to make people do what I want, ever.

"honestly if you died tomorrow how would you feel about your life?
I mean yeah you made some good grades and good choices
but you never really lived " I don't understand why you think I'm not living my life. Who the hell are you to tell my I "never really lived" OK to me, I've had a great life, and I like the way it's been. I don't know what "living" to you is. I'm sorry I don't have to drink or get STDS to have lived. You act like I'm just all about my grades, if you knew me you'd know I'm so much more that that ( ... )

japanesescream March 22 2006, 16:00:23 UTC

'm very aware that I am conceited, and sometimes even I feel like all I have is my looks, but I'm also VERY aware that they won't last forever ( ... )

You got it right, sister foreverdumb March 22 2006, 04:59:16 UTC

You seem wise beyond your years. You will go far or nowhere, but you will end up right here. Major in philosophy. Here's a poem to wrap your mind around.

THE EMPEROR OF ICE-CREAM

Call the roller of big cigars,
The muscular one, and bid him whip
In kitchen cups concupiscent curds.
Let the wenches dawdle in such dress
As they are used to wear, and let the boys
Bring flowers in last month's newspapers.
Let be be finale of seem.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.

Take from the dresser of deal,
Lacking the three glass knobs, that sheet
On which she embroidered fantails once
And spread it so as to cover her face.
If her horny feet protrude, they come
To show how cold she is, and dumb.
Let the lamp affix its beam.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.

-- Wallace Stevens