Observations on the Species, 1

I don’t know what people do. Watch movies and not think of you I guess but I’m not much for those or emmy nominated shows – in fact, though I don’t really know what I like, I know what I don’t. I won’t be found comatose ever – it’s unbecoming; I don’t know why people are running back and forth on urgent missions on their cell phones while their dishes cake and harden in the sink. I don’t know what people think. I am not one of them; I swear I knew it early as first grade. When the kids played I went and stared into the woods and told everyone to leave me alone please just leave me alone, and they would ask what’s the problem and I didn’t want to rob them of their own happiness so I would smile and say oh nothing.


~ by perfectionatrix on December 13, 2011.

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