I'm not a very philophical person. Nor do I have any say in the world of politics and economics. All I can provide is what has popped into my head at any given moment. Right now, I am thinking about how to defend myself against verbal abuse. Not that that is an issue, but I've been given a taste of the real world and it tastes like a brownie that you accidently put salt in instead of sugar. It can only change if you start all over with a new batch of brownies.
Anyway, I'd consider myself weak in the area of improv and wit. I would like to spout a good comeback if someone decides that they want to assualt my ears with their upset words. However, I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings in the process. No casualties; no one caught in the corssfire; just a phrase that I can use against one person at any given time with minimal collateral damage.
Wow. I didn't even know I had these thoughts in me. I guess I'd better think more.
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Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Don't expect much
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Hmm...what tis worse: brownies with salt or cookies that taste like soap? (That's your daily dose of philosophy. And possibly your last from me, cos it sucked..)
I know you can get PO'd more than me. You'll think of something in that one perfect opportunity. If you think you missed that op, then you really didn't.
"Minimal collateral damage" is an interesting phrase. The Utopia of phrases...in other words, when you say something back, someone will get hurt. Practically everything we do hurts someone.
And remember: YOU ARE AN AMAZING PERSON. PEOPLE LOVE YOU. WE NEED YOUR "SMILE AND NOD" AT OUR AWFUL ART PROJECTS. YOU HELP US ALL.
A depressed Elise makes us all sad. :'c
Oh, and I've heard OF The Moldy Peaches. But their name kinda makes me queezy. Eh, I'll still look'm up when my hearing's back. :P
updateupdateupdateupdateupdate...I can do this alllll day...updateupdateupdateupdateupdateupdateupdateupdateupdateupdate...
okay, maybe not, I've already gotten bored. SO UPDATE ALREADY! Your life is so exciting and wonderful and complaint-filled. We want to know about it.
I think I'm going to cry. I have not gotten to talk to you in like a week because I was braindead Tuesday. WHERE IS ELISE'S AMAZING WIT?! Where, oh, where has it gone?? The world is sad without your "rad" commentary.
I didn't mean '"rad"' in a mean way, btw...just, like, I don't say rad...it's not in my funky 90s vocab. So, um, yeah. I'll stop now.
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