Sunday, October 24, 2010

I would like a flying horse.
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A unicorn.
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A pony.

I love mylittlepony's. But I think a pony is really ugly in reality.

I have to get up at 7am.
Bu I can't sleep.
Why do I have to get up at 7am.
Why do I have to subject myself to such idiosyncrasies.
Following time is a very stupid thing to do.
I wish I could spend all day, everyday bathed, soaked, surrounded, embalmed in Art.
It's all I've ever liked.
It's all I've ever wanted.
So why didn't I make that choice?
And allowed someone else to make that choice for me?
And why am I not making that choice now?
Social stigma is a very stupid thing to be affected by.



Following time is a very stupid thing to do.
I wish I could spend all day, everyday bathed, soaked, surrounded, embalmed in Art.

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