Wednesday, September 24, 2003

God Put A Smile Upon Your Face

I can't believe I just bought the Coldplay's newest album. Lisa = sellout. Okay, so maybe it's not that bad, but I'm supporting a bad that's so rich they could use their money to wipe their arses. The New Pornographers -- Regan's offended by their name. Too bad they rock. Wow. Pasha. This boy has left for school and I never called. Last time I talked to him he was going to come by to get his Muse CD, but then he came and I wasn't home. I'll probably never speak to the lad again either. Actually, there are myriad people I'll probably never talk to again. Kerby and I are growing more and more distant, Allison is always about ready to log off AIM when I log on...it's all rather depressing. These people I care so much for have seemingly moved on from our grand times in high school, eating our sushi and fighting over trivialities. I dont think that's a word but when you're Lisa you can just make up words and it's okay. People say I'm cocky but I'm just self-confident - I know who I am and that's all. Wow, I'm actually digging this Coldplay crap. Stupid Brits. Not so with the Kinks and all their peers, just the new mainstream wave of bad teeth and backwards roads. Zwan broke up a few weeks ago. I'm surprised I haven't written some epic on the subject; heaven knows Billy (a.k.a. my one true love) has broken my heart before, but never this bad. SEAN - YOU'RE JUST ABOUT THE COOLEST PERSON I'VE EVER MET. lingo-slinging, beatnik-craving, opium den lord friend, homie of the heart, soul sibling.

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