I feel like killing someone and then eating their insides.
And I think I would too, if murder and cannibalism weren't a crime, and if I weren't terrified of eating the internal organs of anything.
And anyway, I'm not stupid enough to go do something that would destroy my entire life.
I hope.
This is what happens when I procrastinate. Please learn your lesson, Arina.
Just for a day, I would love to be an emotionless robot that can do work nonstop without feeling tired, or hungry, or thirsty, or angry.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
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