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Pretty girls make me sad
That's a phrase that came to me the other day. It sounds like a title for a story, or part of a poem, or something. Or some angsty emo song.
It's true, too. Pretty girls do make me sad. Mainly, I'll admit, because I see them, and if I try to picture dating any of them, my mind gives me a divide by zero: Undefined error, and crashes, leaving me with just the empty echoes of I dunno, sadness. Yeah, there's gotta be a better word, but my brain's tired.
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It's true, too. Pretty girls do make me sad. Mainly, I'll admit, because I see them, and if I try to picture dating any of them, my mind gives me a divide by zero: Undefined error, and crashes, leaving me with just the empty echoes of I dunno, sadness. Yeah, there's gotta be a better word, but my brain's tired.
Tags: Mindscribbles, Me
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