Jepp. Jeg må vel ha et slikt emne jeg også. Er for glad i å skrive og stuff til å ikke ha det.
Jeg legger ut ting sånn etterhvert, yo. C:
"I tend to stare outside, gazing upon all of those humans outside, taking a fucking freezing bath with the giant squid (at this time of the year? Crazy people, I tell you), having a snowballfight or doing other idiotic activities I cannot explain why any sensible human being would want to participate in. Yet, I somehow get enchanted of how happy those people seem to be. It is so different from what I am used to. I do not lie to myself, I know that people have it worse or better than me, and there is no point in wasting breath complaining about it. I detest some of the people I meet in the hall, complaining about various aspects of their lives. Either they complain about things they lack, like friends, items or an actual life, or they complain about things they have too much of. For example; "OHMYGOD, I CAN'T BELIVE THAT FUCKING HAG ACTUALLY GAVE US ALL THAT HOMEWORK. SHE'S LIKE SUCH A BITCH!". Like anyone actually cares. But the strangest part about the human kind, is that they almost always seem to care. They always seem to have an opinion on a certain matter, or discuss things with others. "OH MY GOD I LIKE TOTALLY AGREE."
I always get the feeling I do not fit in here. People tend to stare, or say it directly to my face. If they do not, they are oblivious or want to get down in my pants. A lot of people do, and I have to surpress the urge to puke everytime one of those annoying girls touches me, hoping for a free ride. Yes. I do not fit in at all. If I did, I would take every girl up on their offer, or try to be nice to people. Yes, I am aware that my gestures and manner of speaking may be seen as quite rude, but I simply do not care. I don't want to care. Those people around me are better off not knowing me. I like pretending that they are nobodies. Because nobodies are easier to deal with. I do not know them, they do not know me. Because, if I don't know them I won't have more people to worry about.
Oh, look how nice. It is snowing. I hope those bastards freeze to death."
Bare en random skriblerigreie. Sine's synspunkt, ofc. Jeg trenger ikke høre hva jeg gjør galt på engelsken min, fortell meg heller hva dere synes om selve teksten.