Saturday, August 22, 2009 9:03 PM
I want to get out. I want to get out. I want to get out. I want to get out.
I really do.
Whenever you are waiting at a traffic light, waiting for the light to turn red so that you can cross, do you think to yourself? Do you wonder how long would the light take to turn to ember? How long would it take to turn to red? Because when that long awaited red light comes, you get to cross the road. And you just stand there waiting like an idiot. You wonder: if I am going to reach the other side of the road, then when the other traffic light turns red, you can cross that too. However, you just stand there, continuously waiting for the traffic light to turn red so that you can cross the road.
Like an idiot.
So now what? Has the light changed?
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Sunday, August 09, 2009 7:32 AM
Wouldn't it be great if I could sing. Like an angel? Then I will be able to serenade you.
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
