Again, not really.
The song is just stuck in my head.
Alrighty! So I decided against the scam-tastic internet thing and now I'm looking for other wanky ways to weaken my worries. I had to stop for a second to think of a 'w' word that means taking away. It could've been better but I am not a poet.
I learned this today at my poetry tute where I was quite shocked to realise that I am not as intelligent as my college had me believe. I did a bit of poetry over the years in school but it turns out I have no idea how to dissect one and the words like 'trochee' terrify me.
I also skipped my last tute today because I was so worked up by stupid people and their stupid stressing me out. I want to be over all this sillyness and learn parkour instead.
It would be awesome, but I lack the testes to do this. Just yet.
I will one day know some basics of this, but hey. For now I'm scared I'll both make a dick of myself and/or kill myself in the process.
Wish me luck.
Also fuck you to best friends who are vacant.
I'm sick of putting up with people's bullshit.
I want to runaway and join the circus.
ZE END.
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