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mrsronweasley) wrote2002-12-30 04:29 pm
mrsronweasley) wrote2002-12-30 04:29 pm
On...
I hope that this is for Oscar Wilde. Even though it won't make a bit of difference, and won't take away the fact that Bosie once described Wilde as "that fat man" after his death. The prissy asshole.
You know, it really is unfair that such a precocious brat had practically caused the downfall of one of the greatest writers of last century, and all time, really. But love is blind. In this case, though, I think it was just dumb and mute.
But then I probably think about these things too much. Still, though... No man should ever have to suffer what Wilde had, just for loving.
On a totally different note, a totally random note, if you thought that this person was cool, she's probably cooler than you thought. It's funny how we keep finding more things in common, such as Russian rock bands of old, and, well, other stuff...
Yes. Random, I know.
In any case, please ponder this -
Why do the holidays mean less and less as you grow up? I used to love the whole thing - the tree, the presents, the spirit... And now, I couldn't give a shit. Eh. Present would be nice, but I know I won't get any, and that is Ok.
I just like the not-doing-anything part. Hate the caroling, the Christmas specials, hate the overblown hype.
Think I am fifty.
How odd. I thought I was ten.
You know, it really is unfair that such a precocious brat had practically caused the downfall of one of the greatest writers of last century, and all time, really. But love is blind. In this case, though, I think it was just dumb and mute.
But then I probably think about these things too much. Still, though... No man should ever have to suffer what Wilde had, just for loving.
On a totally different note, a totally random note, if you thought that this person was cool, she's probably cooler than you thought. It's funny how we keep finding more things in common, such as Russian rock bands of old, and, well, other stuff...
Yes. Random, I know.
In any case, please ponder this -
Why do the holidays mean less and less as you grow up? I used to love the whole thing - the tree, the presents, the spirit... And now, I couldn't give a shit. Eh. Present would be nice, but I know I won't get any, and that is Ok.
I just like the not-doing-anything part. Hate the caroling, the Christmas specials, hate the overblown hype.
Think I am fifty.
How odd. I thought I was ten.