I DON'T BELIEVE THIS!
so they're only gonna publish stuff thats not more than 100 words in length?
Okay well, I just got back from my uncle's place where I was bored and unsociable unlike the usual me. Then I remembered something I recently said about being too tired to keep up with social pretense and all that. On the way home I was sitting in the backseat thinking how screwed up it all was becoming. Rapidly my dream of going to Canada seems to be getting further and further away. Things with my father are deteriorating and I seem to be losing common ground with my mum. There are so many things which I wish I could tell her but I cannot because she can't handle what comes out of my mouth.
Then of course, I hear Brett singing over the audio system 'Give me head music instead because, oh, yes, it's all in the mind.'
That's why, Soulitary, we should stop thinking so much. Life is ours to live.
Not dwelling on our pain for a moment more simply because we know it's all in the mind - is this escapism? Or is this being practical? Are we going to sit around analysing the different sides to a coin? Are we going to let life's dichotomies kill the youthful passion that was?

She don't want education
She got nothing to say
She got no imagination
So they say why does she feel this way?

posted by beautiful at 6:37 am