Monday, February 12, 2007
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Dear Ali
Dear Ali (my new imaginary friend, good friend of Sandy), after talking with you at Burger King today, I've decided what to do.Or have I not?
People, don't accuse me of being depressed or emo when you don't see me talking or laughing or joking like usual. I'm just thinking, and when I can't think, I get fed up with myself so I think harder, and harder and harder to the point it's so hard it feels like a stone. Which is why I'm always stoning.
So when I'm stoning, I'm actually thinking.
Or maybe not.
When I'm stoning with a serious face, it means I'm thinking. When I'm stoning with a dumb face, I'm just plain stoning.
Ah. Off to watch Fate Stay Night.
So Ali has done it. What about me?
MG :) wrote on
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