| A Noun is a Person. |
Uh. I think I might be the officialest loser there ever might have been. I watched Tom Green in an attempt to cheer myself up. Um. No. It usually does, but it didnt work this time. Then, I got back on the internet as my sister, Becca, and Jamie all decided to go to Kings. I turned down their invitation because I wasnt hungry and didnt want to intrude. So I opened Kazaa. Hmmm. What to play...what to play... I found some schoolhouse rock. Dude... You know... As your body grows bigger, your mind grows flowered, it's great to learn, cause knowledge is power! I played this song.... "Well every person you can know, And every place that you can go, And any thing that you can show, You know they're nouns. A noun's a special kind of word, It's any name you ever heard. I find it quite interesting, A noun's a person, place or thing.
Oh I took a train, took a train, To another state. The flora and the fauna that I saw were really great. But when I saw some bandits chasing the train, I was wishing I was back home again. I took a train, took a train, To another state... Well every person you can know... And every place that you can go... And anything that you can show... Well you know they're nouns You know they're nouns, oh..." ....And funny me, that even made me cry. Ask me why, I couldnt tell you. It was then that I had an out of body experience. The type that mostly happens when you are dead and seeing yourself lying on the operation table as you float away to heaven. But, no, I wasnt dead. This happens a lot actually. I saw myself bawling over Schoolhouse Rock! SCHOOLHOUSE ROCK DAMNIT! I could only laugh at myself....Yes, point a big, accusing finger at my head and laugh at how pathetic I was. Laugh until it hurt. That's exactly what I did. And I feel so much better afterwards. My nose is itchy from crying and sneezing, but other than that, I feel like dancing. Damnit again. There's no one to dance with. Oh well, I'll make due.
2003-06-19 - 1:27 a.m. |
