Saturday, July 22, 2006 - 10:48 PM
boring, bored, boredom, what else is there. i cannot believe i am bored within 45 minutes of leaving the comfortable seat infront of my television. talk about short attention span. i wonder what other people do when they're bored. perhaps other people don't get bored. maybe when they're bored they pretend to be un-bored and then they just become un-bored. i think that works for me sometimes. keyword: sometimes. i think it doesn't work all that often because i'm bored just too freakin' much. it is really quite sad. that i'm bored a lot, i mean. not pretending to be un-bored. even though how that technique doesn't work all that much is also quite sad. which makes it quite sad also, but wait, i'm confusing myself again and therefore shall end this umm strange discussion (with myself) here.
i used to have a lot of strange discussions with myself. very, very stange conversations. about nothing in particular. like the weather. or about how i have strange conversations with myself. see, i told you the conversations i had with myself were strange. i can just imagine you thinking to yourself "omg this girl is even weirder than i thought she was" but it's alright, you're right. i really am weirder than you think i am. i probably do/say/think a lot weirder things than you think i think, but i don't expect you to know that so you're justified in your umm weirded-out-ness. haha.
by the way, just to clarify, just because i think you're weird or strange doesn't mean i think that i am any less weird or strange. i actually think that i am probably the weirdest or strangest person i've ever met, which is also quite weird and strange since i haven't really met me, so i can't possibly the weirdest or strangest person i've ever met, but i still think i am anyway, so you can just stop thinking that i think that you're the weirdest or strangest person alive, because i don't. even if i do occasionally tell you that you're the weirdest or strangest person alive. that's perfectly untrue, so you don't have to tell me that i myself am rather weird to begin with to be telling other people that they are weird, because i know all of that and don't need to be told that, although it's nice to know i'm not alone in thinking i'm weird and strange. with that, i only have one question left to ask: have i confused everyone sufficiently? haha. fear not. i never read anything i write over again because i'll just confuse myself over again, and then i'll try to edit what i've written and everything will just end up going in circles (or more circles than they were previously) and everything will all just become a big giant mess, when it probably would have made sense if someone actually took some time to read it slowly and process it and digest it or something.
i wonder if that got everyone in enough of a tangle for me to stop blogging. well, no matter. in any case, i should get going now, and i'm quite tired of going in circles and squares and various other geometric patterns in a lameass attempt to confuse you, my dear readers, so bye then. till i feel confused and confusing enough to confuse you,
still confused,
crunch. (:
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