Sunday, March 14, 2004

L A S T E X I L E is like the fun videogame that your rich friend has on his game console, and your rich friend lets you watch him play, but doesn't let you play, and even if he did let you play it would be worse because the game takes 6 hours to finish, and you can't play your friend's game for six hours, and you can't ask your mom to buy you the game because you can't afford it, and anyway you can't afford the game console, and anyway it is a cool looking game, but... oh... now the game is over, and there is the final screen. Cool. So now what do you want to do? I don't know what do you want to do? Man, there is nothing to do in this soul-less 'burb. I can't wait to go to college where everything will be cool. Yeah, we will never sit around and play video games because there will always been wild parties. What's wrong with video games? Nothing. You're just jealous because you don't have a game console. Don't be a jerk. Sorry. Whatever. So you wanna go ride bikes? Ok.
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants