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good people
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today, i sat around. i did nothing but stare at things and think. i hooked up my sega and pumped up the music (dieselboy is the god of dnb) and thought. i dissected my belief system, my lifestyle, and my thought process. i didnt reach any conclusion or agreement with myself, but i did play some sonic the hedgehog.
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silentbob
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i imagine you with shaggy hair and boxers playing sega in a basement like brodie on mallrats. what a good good guy.
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Arwyn
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Gracious that's such a great question... many a time I sit here and ponder how people imagine me as I type my blathes.
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good people
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silent bob, you are very close. my hair is not shaggy, but long and well-kept.
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and kinda like if jay and brodie had a love-child.
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little wonder
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i wonder how you do sometimes and i wonder how i imagine you but nothing, absolutely nothing comes to mind you are absolutely blank and you find it so amusing
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Syrope
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and don't say you don't know, because i want you to think about me ... im going out on a limb by opening up to you, i am still not sure i'm over my last heartbreak. and look at our situation...did i ask your best friend to like me, or did you, or should we pretend we don't know?...make me promises...imagine me yours.
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unhinged
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sometimes i wonder sitting all up in my head how do they see me? i think sometimes i confuse how i see me with how they see me but i think sometimes i am more than right i think sometimes i don't want to know the truth i think sometimes i think too much how do you imagine me? you've gotta know i really don't like what i see but sometimes i wonder if you know how much i struggle to get it all across what's in my heart that more often than i'd like the words just don't come out right and i'm left silent with silence_mistaken_for_malice when really there_are_no_words_here but i guess that's a rarity in me i usually have so much to say when you aren't around but sometimes from far away i sit and imagine what you think of me if you think of me at all cause i still think about you at least once a day too many ways to imagine
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what's it to you?
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