Lost Love Lust

Tags: My thoughts

• smug.

  Friday
  - You’ve got a bit of ignorance on your lip. Here, take the life napkin, perhaps it can wipe it off.
  - What exactly is attractive in a man wearing socks up to his knees and pants that also happen to reach the same length?
  Are they trying to be idiots?
  They’re doing a good job.
  - So I keep seeing: [...]

• condescending condescention.

  The human race is not a race.
  We are stagnant.
  A stagnant addition of worthless deoxyribose scum.
  Mmm, how delicious that does sound.
  Cruel, diminishing, misunderstanding, impotently unintelligent relatives of the hair mammal.
  Mmm, how true that does sound.
  A glimmer of tertiary hope and despair, wrapped in a box of I don’t care.
  Viscious female glares, and careless male flares.
  Idignant polination, [...]

• hidden passages.

  There’s a dim light in the surrounding.
  As in all ends, I find myself accompanied by the soul and mind.
  Their voices are the notes to my paper and the lyrics to my song.
  In an ironic sort of manner, the die hard romantic sits quietly alone.
  The one always looking in the depths, wondering where their one lies.
  I’ll reach, [...]

• i’m not judgemental, just creative.

  I enter the classroom and find the smell to be foul and displeasing.
  I am supposed to be educated and given knowledge in the confinement of these four walls right?
  Yes, yes, I am here and listening as you make this lecture easy for any idiot to follow.
  I am here as you open every door, and every [...]