If the sky were purple.
And the grass was yellow.
Life would be so much more cool, don't you think?
In this alternate world, there'd be no homework, essays, midterms, exams. Nothing so trivial and pointless.
No grade can tell me how far I'll get in life, and the purple sky knows that. Too bad the sky is blue.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
If the sky were purple....
Posted by bandrubber at 7:56 p.m. 1 comments
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Words are Heavy...
... literally.
Have you ever noticed that sometimes it's so hard to get words out, they feel as though they're just drooping out of your mouth.
Especially when you're tired. Sentences turn into short, sporadic words, because you just can't get them all out. It just takes way too much effort.
Perhaps because they're too heavy. Their physical weight can't reach the outside of your lips.
So your heavy words remain thoughts.
Or call me crazy.
Posted by bandrubber at 10:39 a.m. 0 comments
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