December 28, 2004

Boba Fett

another day in paradise, if a frigid wasteland of wind & snow is your idea of paradise. makes me wonder who i betrayed to be damned to this circle of hell.

i'm feeling kinda uninspired, so you may wonder why i'd bother to write anything, being as uninspired as i am. well, since you asked, it's because i'm dumb. that's right an a-1 idiot who doesn't know when the hell to leave well enough alone. maybe i think that randomly typing will somehow, miraculously, cause my mind to hit on that 'magic moment' of zen. or blindly hoping, beyond all hope, that my incredible, mind boggling, boredom will be alleviated, if only for a splinter of time. if the 'sliders' theory of the universe is correct then there are millions of me being bored, throughout the multiverse. are you bored yet? i thought you would be. i wonder how many people have committed suicide out of sheer boredom? what method do bored suicides use most often? do they leave dull suicide notes? someone kill me....

DeHuman8

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