park has great hair.
nicky has better hair.
and i have shit hair.
also, park's eyes are the color of the sky before sunrise: dark blue, with tinged of red.
nicky has eyes like grass after rain.
i have eyes the color of condemned souls.
on a less poor poor pitiful me note, i had a very huge philosophical revelation.
if i knew of the future before it would happen, i would change the pattern of the future.
for instance:
if i knew that I would really, really, really, screw up a job interview, i would change that, obviously.
but...
that would create a paradox of not committing the act i was supposed to commit.
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Teen Fictionthere are so many lives to live. there are so many stories to tell. and so many letters to write. - previously diary of a teenage liar cover created by the amazing @effection
