Last night, I wrote a nonsensical and slightly cheesy poem about the absurdity of infatuation. If you find that sort of thing interesting, then by all means, go read it.
Was it Michael Land?
Hey, shouldn’t you be in bed?
Why yes! How did you ever guess? Er… I’m kidding.
And yes, I should be in bed. Being a nocturnal insomniac is fun and all, but I have to work tomorrow. Good night.
Heeheehee.
Hee
Charming. Nicely paced. Perhaps a little more honest than the tone initially lets on.
*scurries off, curiousity assauged for now*
Thanks! I think…
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August 7th, 2006 at 2:44 am
Was it Michael Land?
Hey, shouldn’t you be in bed?
August 7th, 2006 at 2:49 am
Why yes! How did you ever guess? Er… I’m kidding.
And yes, I should be in bed. Being a nocturnal insomniac is fun and all, but I have to work tomorrow. Good night.
August 8th, 2006 at 12:37 am
Heeheehee.
Hee
August 15th, 2006 at 7:31 pm
Charming. Nicely paced. Perhaps a little more honest than the tone initially lets on.
*scurries off, curiousity assauged for now*
August 15th, 2006 at 7:42 pm
Thanks! I think…