A Declaration

So Much More

You think you do
But you don't
You don't know me

I can be so much more
I am so much more

More than you think
More than you know
More than you appreciate

You think you know
But you don't
You really don't

I can be more than you know
I am more than you care

I am so much more
So much more you don't see
So much more than

Merely your trophy
Seen but not heard

I am so much more
So much more than you know
So much more than

You.

Kel. 7 Oct 2004

Ok. I just got mentioned in a sentimental sweet way in *starry’s blog & seriously, it just would not do. It gives the impression that yours truly here is sweet, mellow & most horribly, nice. Yikes. So dear *starry, please stand reprimanded. It simply won’t do. *stomp feet*. It is alright, for instance, to insult yours truly, (who can give as good as anyone else) or to imply or explicitly say bad things about yours truly here, after all, bad is good. Bad is hip. Mean and insulting, will do just fine. So if you really have to give a compliment, *dear starry, pls, make it an insult. Thank you very much.

As *eccentric once said not so long ago, if Satan was hip & cool, she truly believes she will join Satan. Suckers for image that we are. *arched brows* So hip is good. Mean is great. Nice is not. *wink*

So dear frens, let is be hereby announced, sheercrazyme is not a candidate for sobbing, niceness and all the outburst of sentimentally mushy stuff. At best or at worse, depending on how one looks at it, she is only guilty of the occasional sentimental whimsy.

Anyway, dear *starry, only the rare few can whine & be tolerated by yours truly, so don’t push your luck. *arched brows*

But shopping, eating & drinking should be, must be & will be tolerated at all times. *nod sagaciously*

Won’t you agree?