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The coffee shop is busy tonight, and I'm sitting next to a gaggle of teeny-bopper girls engrossed in some DEEP and ENTHRALLING drama involving the RULES of BEHAVIOR in someone else's car. Someone has stormed out, and the rest of them are now ripping the stormer to pieces.
You couldn't PAY me to go through puberty again. Not enough money in the WORLD.
Also, need to turn my earphones up.
You couldn't PAY me to go through puberty again. Not enough money in the WORLD.
Also, need to turn my earphones up.
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Date: 2008-03-28 03:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-28 03:52 am (UTC)Well, their saving grace is that they do tend to grow out of it. :)
Most of them, anyway.
Gah, I still get all tense, and I'm in my thirties. It's the most amoral cruelty, that sort of feeding-frenzy. Like a bunch of cats tormenting a mouse.
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Date: 2008-03-28 04:42 am (UTC)