Blue is the quietest colour. Blue is the colour of silence.
Blue hues.
*Thrashing through blue*
Today I worked out. No kidding. I straight up hit to the gym and pumped iron. My schedule is such that routine outings to the gym (three times a week) will be realized. And I have a gym buddy -- and we will cap one another if things go awry.
My classes are infinitely boring. Life is terribly insipid. And my curiosity is stifled by shyness.
What the hay? Life should be beatific and gay.
Assertiveness required.
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Monday, January 7, 2008
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