Thursday

Que el Fuque

A lesson on the human soul

some people don't know WHEN to stop. Others don't know WHEN to shut up. and the last few don't know HOW I THINK. in fact, i think all three of those are incorporated into everyone.


Its so funny how much you understand once you've experienced something for yourself. You make such a good counselor. The thing is, no one else has really done it before so they're all quite critical of your opinion.

But I'm Right.

And where did you get that experience? From doing something really stupid last year. So stupid that you actually understand why it's so stupid, just because it had such an impact on you and you can now apply it. But no one else can function as badly as i can, and now there's a disadvantage to that.

I laugh at you.
"I don't cry." (well, you WERE crying, so...)

I know this was like a month ago, but who are you kidding? Sometimes, its not about being a mechanical, rational entity. Which is why i really don't respect your advice. Because i know more than you. I know how people think, you only know what you want them to think. But !you.arePerfect();



I truly love my hum. People think my hum sucks. People in my hum think my hum sucks. In fact, people think lots of teachers suck. I don't. Yeah Dr.Jones isn't as good as Dr.Acio, and Sra. Becker is not good with her accents, and Ms. Orser is wacked up in 2987 different ways according to 2987 different people, but i love them all the same! (and you can't go wrong with Mr.Sacks... unless you're Xtine and hate his eyebrows)

hello dan, since you really liked the fact that your name was on here,

DAN!!

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