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Apr. 21st, 2004 03:42 pmi came home from school right after lessons finished, so i could get on with yet another essay. i appear to have magically aquired a work ethic this term, i know not wherefore. and i was listening to the compilation CD
threadbarewolf made me. and all of a sudden, i could imagine myself, age 30, sitting alone listening to this CD, and the one
gatty made me, and the one from mrs g, and remembering. wondering what had happened to all these wonderful people i used to know. it didn't occur to me that i'd still know anyone. i wonder why that is? my notorious social dysfunctionality, perhaps?
on the bus home from school, i saw that gorgeous lesbian couple we met on the nightbus the first time we ever went to popstarz. you remember,
aliche, the loud butch one and the pretty redhead who worked in the george. it was weird, to see them in the light of day, and realise that they have been living all this time, just as we have. they didn't just exist for that one magical night when i went to my first gay club and was glad to be alive and living at this very place and moment in time.
gods, is this game addictive! i am planning to run my nation entirely by the philosophies of oscar wilde, just to see if it can be done. and if this silly computer game works with the mantra 'what would wilde do?', i know that i shall have no option but to live my life that way. (hah! as if i haven't been already!)
on the bus home from school, i saw that gorgeous lesbian couple we met on the nightbus the first time we ever went to popstarz. you remember,
gods, is this game addictive! i am planning to run my nation entirely by the philosophies of oscar wilde, just to see if it can be done. and if this silly computer game works with the mantra 'what would wilde do?', i know that i shall have no option but to live my life that way. (hah! as if i haven't been already!)