Thursday, April 16, 2009

Immobilized

By pain. The dull type that stems from a regular flow of blood out of your body. It ebbs. I can feel it.

But I shall resist the urge to sleep it away.

Maybe it would dissipate, or at least become less localized, if I pound real hard on the treadmill today.

And I must abolish stereotypes. Hurhur. Just because you're form a certain school in a certain discipline under a certain bond does not necessarily mean you are going to look upon me as a piece of scum.

God help me.

2 comments:

  1. Your last sentence is confusing. You mean he came to bother you again?

    Random:

    I am growing fat.

    I want to join a band.

    I want to shred like there's no tomorrow.

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  2. Nono he didn't. But I happened to meet someone who has similar circumstances, so I am exercising extra caution.

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