life's like a bite in the bum
to be on the outside staring in is a disconcerting experience. =) i've always manage to schmooze my way into many situations (altho it's more difficult to get out of them) but somehow, i now find myself very firmly outside the double doors, and i'm quite happy to be there.
oh, i have to admit, sometimes the sobriety and solemity that used to be me is very... well... tempting. but it didn't do a thing for me, so being footloose and fancy free really suits me down to the ground. i'm tired of being sensible, and sane, because those that i thought it mattered to, don't give a fig (well, they might give a prune, or a date, but definately not a fig) so my new new year's resolutions are slighty more frivolous, and me-geared:
oh, i have to admit, sometimes the sobriety and solemity that used to be me is very... well... tempting. but it didn't do a thing for me, so being footloose and fancy free really suits me down to the ground. i'm tired of being sensible, and sane, because those that i thought it mattered to, don't give a fig (well, they might give a prune, or a date, but definately not a fig) so my new new year's resolutions are slighty more frivolous, and me-geared:
- dance like no one's watching
- fall in love with perfection
- live life to the max, work hard and play harder.
- live my life the way i've always wanted to (assuming that i'll find out what it is this year)
- sing
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