Wall of Mouths

ok, here’s an interesting theory then: dome people blindly go thru life just accepting what happens to them, and though at times, they may be happy or sad, they don’t have the capacity to experience truely extreme emotion. now, i have been medical classified as a manic depressive, like a lot of people i know, but i spose that’s just ‘cos we feel drawn to each other. anyway, being depressed sucks, i mean, if you kno what i mean; then well, you don’t need me to explain, but as well as the lows you experienc, you get remendous highs, just becuase you might wake up and not feel unhappy, then you can be walking on a cloud for weeks, until something really unsignificant happens, and you are down at the bottom again. so the only way to be really happy, is to also suffer great unhappiness, and switch between the two without warning. like pills but without a choice if you see what i mean.

If everything was good then there wouldn’t be anything bad because one cannot exist without the other. Same applies to God and devil stuff.

It’s not philosophical, and you don’t have to involve religion. stuff is good and stuff is bad, and you don’t have to use the queen’s crappy english to say so. I’m not trying to get at anyone here I’m just sick of everything being so deep and complicated. I’ve never had a hangover so I wouldn’t know about that. I get crappy headaches though, and I get migraines too, and I don’t do anything to induce those. Stuff is just generally bad, but that’s the way it is. Lalala, I don’t care. If there wasn’t bad things there wouldn’t be much to laugh at anyway.

Sorry barb, i’ll try not to use queens english any more, damn text, you can’t get the right emotions across, and i’m the most non-philosophical person i know. I can’t think passed my own nose most of the time. which is a good thing, or i might be a danger to others.

Sorry minor fuck up there the last bit should have been;
I don’t get how he was.

sexual tyranosaurus - ? momentarily feeling better though

was it Flowers for Algernon? That’s the only book that made me cry.. ahem… erm… no it didn’t…erm…is anyone watching wrestling tonight…oh bugger.

Hahaha, railways make me laugh, not cry. I’m gonna get driving lessons soon (in a few months after I turn 17) then i’ll buy a car and go cruising whilst listening to the Beach Boys so I won’t need any trains. No, I can’t tell you what it was, really I can’t. It wouldn’t have an effect on you because you wouldn’t look at it the same way as I do. Anyway, who cares. Crying is good, I say so, so it must be. Anyway, I cried when Chandler proposed to Monica on friends and I don’t even like friends! I cry at anything.