The Obscure

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Prom is tonight, it is gonna RAWK! Can't fweakin wait man, I'm very excited about it. Which is strange because I'm going to be uncomfortably warm and nervous the whole time, but still. It's weird to me, that I'm dressing up and stuff. I'm not the kind of guy who is comfortable dressing up, most of my clothes have at least three holes in them, and half of my clothes are patched. Right now every article of clothing I am wearing (externally) has a patch or at least two large holes on it. And I gotta put on a suit, shine my shoes, and tie my hair back this evening. I'm gonna look like a golfer. Guys with Long hair shouldn't be allowed to wear suits, only t-shirts and sexy sexy jackets.
I'm a sexy sexy Boy.

So Ben's here. He's gotta come over after school most days now because of... the Incident. It's a fun time, it truly is. I usually go on the computer while he drinks his diabetes soda and play super mario (poorly). Party on, you sugarless jew, party on.

I think I look the least prommy I have ever looked in my entire life right now, I am wearing my Primary Rag-Jeans, Di-xiliary shoes, Ramones shirt, and Red Flannel, along with a green baseball cap to keep that treacherous sun out of my eyes. It's so sunny in here, with the lights off and the shades drawn. I've decided I'm a vampire. I don't go out in the light much; and when I do I get sick. How odd, how very, very odd.


How much of our lives are superficial? We spent hours on end purchasing and arranging out clothes, hours a day grooming and exercising, and criticizing and scrutinizing our bodies and faces. I spend hours a week cleaning room and house, cleaning dishes and emptying rubbish, vacuuming and sweeping, countless superficial and frivolous tasks. I brush my hair and teeth three times a day, I usually shower twice a day, change my socks twice a day, change my clothes (sometimes). If I counted up all the time I have spent doing this solely to keep up my image and my body comfort level, it would add up to roughly the length of world war two. (And the competitiveness of counting this time on a global scale could possibly result in world war three) just think of all the schedules and regimens, and strict dietary and hygenic habits we hold ourselves too. It's a gargantuan portion of our lives.

Just a thought. I gotta go get my haircut now, Happy Promming! Love you all to pieces.
Sexy, sexy pieces.