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Hello my dear little ones, I suppose I'm now taking this new internet diary expedition for a run, but I'd much rather writing in an actual diary- the kind with pencil and paper, rather than having to turn on this blasted machine, come online, type many things in and all. I was just looking at my tennis shoe. I should explain that I get bored easily and often, but I'm also easily-amused. I like to describe my mind as deserted island, with only myself walking around. I do believe that it's a small island (not that my mind is small...) and I often circle about it, looking for something, not a person, for people tend to annoy me, but for something else. Something interesting, intriguing, that will excite me, amuse me, and cease my boredom... though, if I were actually on a deserted island, no people, no spiders, nothing but sand, a palm tree or two, me, the ocean, an acoustic guitar, a notebook, a pencil.. I would be content for an extended period of time. Alas, I digress... My shoe. It's a red converse high-top tennis shoe, originally designed for basketball sometime near when I was born, now worn for fashion, walking, running, skipping or what have you. I was told after I bought my *insert large number here*th pair of them, that they were "so me." I still don't understand how that conclusion was made, but I never questioned it. Apparently, these shoes were made in a sweatshop in China. Size 9. They must ran small, my feet are usually 10's. They're getting a little dingy lately, and I must say I've been neglecting them, favoring newer, more unique shoes. I am Jack. John. Whatever you know me as. This is my mind working at it's full ability. No, I lied. This is my mind working during the end of summer at 4 in the afternnoon, my mind works differently in the afternoon that any other time of day. I'm feeling sureally unrealistic at the moment. I'm feeling pessimistic and sarcastic. I'm insanely perturbed at the moment, and I will likely explain later. III Post a comment in response: |
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