This B.yotch is back from Social Siberia!!!
After a couple of weeks of having prolonged unpleasant interruptions of RUT-Infestation, I have finally decided to put up emotional mouse traps to bar me from the sordid repercussions of my so-called imaginary relationship. That way, even before the miserable scenarios start to turn my life Bubonic, I have finally learned to find fulfillment and happiness in empirical things around me (meaning: things that can be observed by the senses) and not assumptions, delusions and theories on love and relationships. Spare me the Sylvia Plath. So for now I am single. I am my evil self again. Ahhhhh, the soothing hiss of verbal flames. *cackle* Anyhoo, I had an interesting day.
On my way out of the Lobby for lunch, my eyesight was rudely abused as I was abruptly stopped by a vision in black. There across the application lounge was Miss P.A. (Public Arinola), an inexplicably trifling being of irritating proportions with a Miriam complex. She was one of those people in College who self-appointed herself as someone who mattered, ball-leggedly sashayed the campus halls as if she holds the solution to world hunger. Wildly deluded herself to be principled and patriotic, her pseudo-intellectual, self-important facial expression was like so dizzying, you can see her profile if you Google the word NAUSEA on the internet. *Nyahahah*
Having seen her queuing the line for an interview made me giddy with the way she bends her so-called principles. Eager to slave off for the evil Corpo ladder, while sacrificing her oh-so-precious plight to save the world from cavities.
I was a woozy mix of bubbly gastric juices and giddy giggles. I have finally shed my human form again and went back to my true self.
I love this day. |
Name: LetsGetSoakingWet
dude.... awesome design mehn!
oh yeah... how do you print your wors on bags? might order some of them bags with my designs on 'em. :P