Thursday, November 22, 2007

Bored, bored, bored.

I’m bored. Brushing my teeth bores me. People who ask too many questions bore me. People who make small talk bore me. People who think they have a sense of humour, but don’t even come close to having half of it, bore me. People who talk about what they don’t know bore me. Wishful thinking bores me. My headaches bore me. People who don’t appreciate politeness bore me. People who think everything about them is SO interesting bore me. God, I’m bored. Or just tired.