Wednesday, October 08, 2003
Sometimes: Excerpts from the Mind of a Madman
Sometimes, I wonder why God gave a good male rib to make women. It is all God's fault that sin entered the world. Along with pain, suffering, and bloody vaginas(What the fuck was he thinking on that last one?). No one can understand women. Women can't even understand women, supposedly I mean. Whenever I ask girls if they like me, they say "I don't know." How the fuck do you not know? Emotions don't need to be thoroughly examined. It's not a science, at least not yet. I wish they were more decisive, at least. If you have to put your feelings through questioning, do it quickly.
I hate when they lead you on the most. Act like they are completely enamored with you, just to say two days later that it was a mistake and they think you would be a real great friend. I WAS IN IT FOR TITS IN THE FIRST PLACE. So why's it hurt so much after if there was no real emotion in it from my part?
"I wonder is there anything I'm going to miss."
Sometimes, I wonder why God gave a good male rib to make women. It is all God's fault that sin entered the world. Along with pain, suffering, and bloody vaginas(What the fuck was he thinking on that last one?). No one can understand women. Women can't even understand women, supposedly I mean. Whenever I ask girls if they like me, they say "I don't know." How the fuck do you not know? Emotions don't need to be thoroughly examined. It's not a science, at least not yet. I wish they were more decisive, at least. If you have to put your feelings through questioning, do it quickly.
I hate when they lead you on the most. Act like they are completely enamored with you, just to say two days later that it was a mistake and they think you would be a real great friend. I WAS IN IT FOR TITS IN THE FIRST PLACE. So why's it hurt so much after if there was no real emotion in it from my part?
"I wonder is there anything I'm going to miss."