[From: LiveJournal]

Current mood: artistic
Current music: a mass of crickets in my backyard

They had that thing going around with the write to 11 people but don’t say their names.

* No, It would not have been the same without your double room HQ and breakdancing.
* I cannot believe you took a taxi to Baskin Robbins.
* You marked a change in my life and turned my social directions around. I still don’t know which direction it’s leading me, whether good or bad, and I don’t understand how you could change your act so quickly and then have me slowly fade from your life.
* Every time I see you I want to hurl out my insides. Every time I see your eyes, they stare and burn holes in me and I want to turn away. This is no fault of your own. But I can do nothing to change it either. It’s past the point of repair.
* I thought I knew you, then I learned more that changed my perspective. And at this point I still don’t know who you are and what lies have already been told.
* Horny Pervert. Yes you. Oh my god it’s gonna fly.
* You loser.
* You loser.
* You loser.
* You loser.
* You are uncool, but you are also not weird so that’s okay. But as for me, I am cool and weird, marking my superiority over you. Muahaha.

Don’t you love the ambiguity? You think you know who they are? You don’t. Stop assuming and get a life. Whoever you think it is, it’s not. Ehrm, unless you’re guessing the last one, in which case I completely understand =P