I AM BORING
I am definatly nothing special
I am not clever, and I am not stupid
I am the same as you in many ways and I am differant to you also
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Errrm, so about me...... ummm, Who are you, why are you reading this, if you know me then you dont really need to read the about me section do you, and if you dont know me, then well, is that not a little strange? its really not going to be interesting is it, just another summary of annother ordinary person like the last... however many of these you'v read already, why are you doing that, are you comparing people, by what they say about themselves because thats just pain naive to judge without meeting somebody, you reading this far must be seeming a bit pointless now surley, to be honest id stop now if I were you, click 'home' and drag your so-called dignity with you. I live with parents near Bearsted, Downswood, Madingford way, about 30 mins walk from Maidstone, until I can afford to move out that is. Iv been through GCSEs, AS and A2 levels, and half of a BTEC course in college, which I recently jacked in, my grades arent fantastic, I guess I should have tried harder. I now do a music course in Tonbridge which is rather jolly. Im one of the most indecisive people i know, never knowing what i want can be a pain in the arse at the best of times. fucking hell, are still reading this shit, honestly, got nothing better to do? a rainy day is it? shocking
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I Gave my Eyes to Stevie Wonder
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Credit cards, sealed lifts and covert sanitation, processed meat and a national waste disposal system: the scale of deception begs the question what it is we're burying. Cosmetics, contact lenses and plastic surgery: bulk orders for yet more imperial finery. Double-glazing for phasing out suspicions that this is really happening. It seems this season the cool kids are sporting white canes and braille zines. And when I close my eyes am I invisible? An embarrassed smile and you assume that I'm being rhetorical. But if I don't see it die this animal is invincible. I won't catch your eyes tonight, I will stutter my way through naked poverty until I'm across the street (safe). I justified giving my eyes to Stevie Wonder with some spiel about a world of wonder to discover, but I was hiding under cover of the excuse of helplessness. I fell in line with the cool kids and spared my eyes instead of change. I just called to say that someone moved my furniture around, and so I fell down, and I hatched a plan here sprawled on the ground. So hey, what do you say, we pack our things and call it a day. Some come round, let's lose that frown, and you and I will leave this town behind..
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