Look out
And around
We live in a fishbowl
The world is out there
But trapped
We are
In a tiny fishbowl
Isn't it amazing
How utterly how unsuited
You and I
Are
In the fishbowl
Yet in the fishbowl
In the water
We dwell
In the water
We met
Isn't it amazing
How queer
That we
So unsuited
Chance to meet
In the fishbowl
Trapped
Yet we met
So in the trap
Should there be
Gratitude for the
The knowing
The ties
Or hatred
Or disdain
For the fishbowl
For the smallness
For the pettiness
Surrounding
Us
Perhaps
Both
Perhaps
None
Perhaps
Absolute neutrality
The fishbowl
Traps no longer
Let us leave the
Fishbowl
Let us
Thank the meeting
But
Let us
Hate the location
Perhaps.
Kel. 10 September 2006.
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Me
I am a student of life, growing older by the minutes. I would like to say that I graduated from the school of hard knocks but unfortunately, it is not true. I come from a happy family with supportive parents, so if you are looking for a manically depressed pessimistic cynic, get out of this space.
I may at times be more sardonic and sarcastic than I should, but I am an essentially happy person (it's hard to be always melodramatically depressed really). If that's a contradiction in terms, who cares. It's my prerogative to be contradictory if I want to. I confess that I enjoy reading, writing, intelligence, sharp wits and sarcasm. Very blue-stocking habits that would be terrible in Victorian times, but lucky me, this is modern days, or so it is called. My goals in life include being a cold-hearted bitch, a successful career woman aka swindler, a professional liar, and maybe someone you could bring home to meet mom, but only on my *rare days of sentimentality.
I may at times be more sardonic and sarcastic than I should, but I am an essentially happy person (it's hard to be always melodramatically depressed really). If that's a contradiction in terms, who cares. It's my prerogative to be contradictory if I want to. I confess that I enjoy reading, writing, intelligence, sharp wits and sarcasm. Very blue-stocking habits that would be terrible in Victorian times, but lucky me, this is modern days, or so it is called. My goals in life include being a cold-hearted bitch, a successful career woman aka swindler, a professional liar, and maybe someone you could bring home to meet mom, but only on my *rare days of sentimentality.
You
If you are reading this right now, then you are either a weird stalker whom I need to report immediately or just extremely bored. In any case, you are not likely to find this site (a) extremely enlightening, (b) extremely useful or (c) extremely exciting. I suggest that you take up a useful hobby like listening to music from an obscure place or studying UFOs. It will look good on your CV to be able to say I like music from so and so place, so obscure that no one has heard of it or I firmly believe in the existence of UFOs. Better entertainment and probably less offensive to society. Trust me on this.
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