So, I'm sitting here listening to The Format.
Nothing really super special with that,
So then I have this moment.
I'm just sitting there, and it's like...
Shit.
What the fuck am I doing?
More or less,
its me debating with my life,
There was a recruiter at the mall.
And it just struck me, like, hard.
That's what I want to do.
I want to join the army.
Then I'm all like, damnit.
'cause I look like a hypocrite
(which is my favorite word, by the way.)
So, I'm sitting here, listening to The Format,
reading this book about Ghandi,
which makes me feel like a worthless peon.
'Cause, Shit.
Everyone looks like a nazi beside Ghandi.
So, reading a book about non-violence and joining the army.
Way to go Jenn.
Obviously an epic fail.
Slap me.
Just for the record,
the weather today,
was wet and miserable.
lotsalove
Nazichild. JKJK
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Hypocritical Hypothesis
Musings by Noah I. Mitchell Sometime Around: 10:44:00 PM
Semi-Important: she said she's leavin' on a sunday oh that leaves me one more night can i take you home i know its wrong but i know your type
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