Only youthful exuberance.
Only wild adolescence.
They say it's alright.
But im not quite sure; i dont know, said that before. Though i am not so dismal.
Its alright in this bustling building
brimming with luxury. Frivolity.
A proliferation of useless material.
It may not all be so wasted, but yet...
so priveleged. It is still a playground, adolescent infants scampering around, the proprietors of asinine material; asinine themselves- to their self-defined extent.
The chatter so useless, constricted vocabularies, dude. Implanted with notions, devoid of concepts.
Avoid the word drones, the kids are alright.
Scampering around. The youth and their resources. I'm not so sure it's alright. Everyones all dressed up, somehow i forgot my style.
Scampering around with innuendo driven nothing somethings. And it progresses to its previous point. Would that be regression, or simply stagnation?
Plans for tommorow? Whad' you do last night? What do you think about what your going to do 3 hours from now? Whens next week? Yesterday was fun.
Have you bought in? Ok, we can talk.
Be forewarned, banality is default.
And i may just find the topics of conversation most fitting...if they are but slightly nuanced from moments before, and yeserday, last year on the day before today, and all the precursors.
Unspoken terms; and oh, please be polite, uphold your sanctioned crudeness. But dont repulse me.
Prepare for tommorow, so it will resemble today; did i tell you what happened last friday at 4:20PM?
[ 17 April 2002: Message edited by: twig ]
Only wild adolescence.
They say it's alright.
But im not quite sure; i dont know, said that before. Though i am not so dismal.
Its alright in this bustling building
brimming with luxury. Frivolity.
A proliferation of useless material.
It may not all be so wasted, but yet...
so priveleged. It is still a playground, adolescent infants scampering around, the proprietors of asinine material; asinine themselves- to their self-defined extent.
The chatter so useless, constricted vocabularies, dude. Implanted with notions, devoid of concepts.
Avoid the word drones, the kids are alright.
Scampering around. The youth and their resources. I'm not so sure it's alright. Everyones all dressed up, somehow i forgot my style.
Scampering around with innuendo driven nothing somethings. And it progresses to its previous point. Would that be regression, or simply stagnation?
Plans for tommorow? Whad' you do last night? What do you think about what your going to do 3 hours from now? Whens next week? Yesterday was fun.
Have you bought in? Ok, we can talk.
Be forewarned, banality is default.
And i may just find the topics of conversation most fitting...if they are but slightly nuanced from moments before, and yeserday, last year on the day before today, and all the precursors.
Unspoken terms; and oh, please be polite, uphold your sanctioned crudeness. But dont repulse me.
Prepare for tommorow, so it will resemble today; did i tell you what happened last friday at 4:20PM?
[ 17 April 2002: Message edited by: twig ]
