I tend to enjoy life, in an almost irreverent, Devil-may-care (let's be honest. i mean, who am i kidding, here? it's a "***** it" attitude) mood.
How can I become more easily agitated and hostile toward people?
How can I start thinking like everyone else, and begin conforming to the mainstream status quo?
What can I do to get you to REALLY like me, so I can feel whole and accepted?
It's time for me to cease pursuing my sovereign, self-contained, independent-thinking ways. How can I be more like . . . like you? How can I be more like YOU?
Ohhhhh, if I could just be like YOU! The tears of joy would cascade down my thankful cheeks, to puddle in my bowl of Cheerios, while the television booms and screeches in the backgroud, teling me what invaluable product I need to buy NEXT.
"New car, caviar, four-star daydream . . . Think I'll buy me a football team."
Ahhh, s***w it. I could never be like you. It's all just a useless dream.
Hey! Now I'm angry. Sweeeeet.
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