2004-02-17 - 11:09 p.m.

there are so many of them. they say the same things. wear their hair the same way. promise the same unrealistic fantasies. and no, i dont care about the dashboard show. dont even try to convince me you know what you are talking about because you listen to the drone of one familiar band. talk to me about the yeah yeah yeah's or the uber cute side project of the bens. bla bla bla. im sick of rescuing their bagels from the toaster machine. and trying to pretend im one of these twenty year old happy-go-lucky girls who bounce around campus with their prada bags. my main goal isnt getting to know you, surprised?