In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Thursday, November 15, 2007

Get A Life

Written by Yane at 12:38 AM
Get A Life

A tiny part of some people life revolves around others. Nothing is wrong with that. It is in fact, fine. But when that revolving turns into talking, yapping, blabbering, bullshitting (the list goes on) about that person then you have a problem. Your life turns into a narration of theirs. No one needs an uninvited extra someone who is stealthy.

Get a life and stop dabbling in mine.

Bunch of srekcuskcoc.
This bunch of srekcuskcoc are like neighbourhoods kay-poh aunties, only younger, only guys and only more cowardly for being ostentatious.