Friday, June 27, 2008
Say what?
I long to say something profound, to impress you with my mastery of the English language, but it never comes. I think, formulate, open my mouth and fuck it up. Your constant look of confusion would be comical it were not directed at me. I promise, I am deeper than I appear, have more to offer than a stupid grin and a canned joke; if given the chance, you may one day see past my ineptness, and appreciate me for what I am not – articulate.
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2 comments:
Yeah. I've spent a moment or two there myself.
that moment of wondering what language are we speaking?
ah, yes.
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