i'm so bored.
i'm trying to stop swearing as much.
it's not fucking working.
i'm not doing my homework.
i slept 'til noon and still can't keep my eyes open.
i need a girlfriend, but only for an hour or two.
if this rhymed, someone would consider it a poem.
i went to a play and now i want my money back.
it's sunday and i feel no closer to god then i did yesterday.
the right of refusal is our ultimate expression of free will.
someone else said that.
i'm so bored.
i'm trying to stop swearing as much.
it's not fucking working.
i'm not doing my homework.
i slept 'til noon and still can't keep my eyes open.
i need a girlfriend, but only for an hour or two.
if this rhymed, someone would consider it a poem.
i went to a play and now i want my money back.
it's sunday and i feel no closer to god then i did yesterday.
the right of refusal is our ultimate expression of free will.
someone else said that.
i'm so bored.