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Sunday, June 21, 2009
falling uphill



Today, I sort of came to the conclusion that um, maybe, just maybe, I don't want to get married. Well, either that or I'd like to get married 27 times so I'd get to wear 27 different wedding outfits because I'm pretty convinced that eternal love does not exist in this world. And you know what else doesn't exist? Well, only in my world, that is. Respect, that's what. But I pretty much think most women don't get respect from men anyway so I'm not alone. But I guess it's just how everything works; like um, cereal's dry and milk's wet -- they're opposites (stating the obvious). One side doesn't have what the other one has, therefore they (most likely) need each other. Ahhhh, whatever. I don't know shit.

Anyway, I just realized how hard it is for girls to properly pee in a bottle or a small container or jar without having to get our hands dirty. And fuck no, it was certainly not just for fun or out of boredom, we actually did something useful at the hospital today and saw... Nevermind.

I need:
1. A real Sakura tree.
2. A tyre swing tied to the Sakura tree previously mentioned.
3. A little appreciation, acknowledgement and respect.