blatheatmidnight (_) god this is pointless i haven't written a poem in forever oh well here's one: people have no place in a world where all we ever do is die. huh no good ah well i sort of tried. who wrote the manic monday song? they're playing on my radio station right now grr. ok and i like oatmeal. almost done but if someone would blatheatmidnight tommorrow it'd be kinda cool. the sky is green and fuzzy and its not but i have 3 minutes left and irony IS NOT BAD LUCK, it just isn't. gah. but life is a funny parade, sorta. i read all though math class today booh bad me. hmm done 050924 ... factory reject o.O I'm a few minutes off of midnight, but I just remembered this... wow... blathing at midnight doesn't really feel as profound as I thought it might. darn. I still need to do all my homeowrk too, which leaves me wondering why I am still on the computer. I'll just... try to slip away from the clutches of this machine now... 050926 ... meta meta 060105 what's it to you? who go blather from