sigh
note to self: stop being so cryptic and stop being so sarcastic. not everyone will get it. please, pretty please, just come straight out and say what you want to say.
then, where is the fun in that? where is the fun in being so straightforward and blunt? where is the beauty in the words? where is the entertainment in the presumption and interpretation?
fun? where is the fun when people ignore you because they don't understand you? sigh.
well, i can't help it if people aren't on the same wavelength as me and don't get the way my cogs turn. everybody doesn't understand everybody half the time anyway. no reason to stop having a little fun.
it will make life much simpler if you just call a pig a pig, a cow a cow and whatever other farm animals by their own names, don't you think?
why animals? why farm animals for that matter? are you starting a looney farm? it will also make life very boring, don't you think?
sigh.
what?
at least people get you and don't classify you as weird, ready to lift up the receiver and dial the nearest number for an asylum.
sigh.
your turn to sigh now? what?!
i think i'll rather not talk then. to express everything without a little flair, without a little life, to see the world as it is, without the rose-tinted glasses, to be so dull, what is the point of it all then?
you don't get it, do you? you rather have cryptic conversations with yourself rather than social with the rest of the world?
once in a while. like now. hahah.
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Be who you are, lady!
craziness and all, kind sir? risking white coats with very long sleeves and places where they lock me up in padded rooms? *grins*
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