Wednesday, February 19, 2003

Polarities.


re: sk8er boi. Avril's "she was a girl, he was a boy" thing is all well and good, but it's just so dull and predictable. I'm in a phase where I'm trying to find the incongruous poles of unlikely continuums. It's quite hard to think of new ones that feel fresh.


She was a carrot, he was an ice skate...
an egg box, a weasel
etc...
Oh my God. April 2002? Do I really have so little to express? Is this what my life has become - a year's worth of trappist silence? Well...no, I'm just a flake, I guess.