Guy On The Move

Good times roll on and I don't know what to do when they will no longer stay for cups of tea. Tish tosh. What is it with the world today? Too serious here and too serious there. Where on earth did madness went off to? *Grins broadly and vanishes*

Everything is fine, they say. That's a laugh. No one is that crazy. You can't be fine when that frown is eating up your face. Well, what's left of it anyway. You are so insincere. *Grins broadly and vanishes*

I gloat. Yes gloating, is what I'm good at. And may I remind you that the way to go really depends on how far you wish to find yourself at. Without that decision then it doesn't really matter which way. Take a pick and get on with it sister. What is to fuss about? *Grins broadly and vanishes*

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Now I know which character to be for my impression entry.
The feline side of me is dying to get the part.
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The Queen is on her way. I really must be off.
She wants everyone's heads chopped.
You better get going. I have seen too many headless fools to last me a lifetime.

Toodles.
*Grins broadly and vanishes*

Most people may consider me happy. Still others insist that I am more than happy. That I am gay.
This is amusing really. Not all people can see that I am simply being myself. That is, in an absolute, non-gay manner and in a gender unbiased way. What's to fuss about? I can't help it. This is who I am. It's a mannerism thing...

Me: Are these sandals gay enough for you?
Him: Seriously, are you even asking me?
Me: Do you see any other slut around here? Of course I'm asking you.

A lot of people pretend that they are not the skin and bones that they are made of. This is stupid. We are made of skin and bones, in the first place. But if you try to dig deeper, you will find out that we're not limited to that aspect.
We are more than the peripheral. That's why we have brains, doi! People can be so feeble minded sometimes. Stereotypes are so over rated. I could've labelled them as "human junk", by now if it weren't for human rights.

Well, so much for equity. The word does not really serve the purpose.

I hope that they will see that gender does not define a person. And that I am not always too gay.
I can also be sad.

Last night's biz with school work got me so drained that I can't relax the strain that is the back of my neck. Earlier today, that is, at around 4:30 in the morning, I had the biggest scare of my life because [Fact]: I am paranoid beyond all reason and [Fact]: It was the strangest sound ever. You have to trust me on this.

So much for peace and quiet. The howling was simply chilly. And besides, I was on my own and [Fact]: I did not have my blanky with me.

So, 60% of work was accomplished. I have to end this torture. I seriously need a break. A two-week vacation will do me some good. I can't ask for more because the unproductive lifestyle will leave me lethargic and I can't have that right now.

Anyway, the war against the waves of my hair goes on. I went to David's this morning to get my hair fixed. The difference is not that notable so abandon all hopes of celebrating because my hair is still my hair. Hahaha. Nonetheless, I j'adore it because [Fact]: It is "my" hair. Again, emphasis on "MY".

Well that's that. All I can do now is to stick my eyeballs unto the computer screen and just keep on typing.

It's one way to get work done.