Monday, November 23, 2009

My adolescent life is an anti-climax.

Like a roller coaster on a straight lane

Like faking an orgasm


Like a movie with a boring ending


Like a long road trip not arriving


Like skateboarding with dislocated knees


Like bad first dates


Like baaaddd first kisses


Like an expired stand-up comedian


Like David Haselhoff


Like the point of no return, except it ain’t a point, it’s a circle that goes round
and round so tediously even the sun eventually gets bored of providing wasted sunrays


Never mind, this is emo Adilla talking

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