I cannot wait for Monday's mess,
Go on and call me odd,
But it's what I am desiring,
So please just give me the nod.
I do not need your protests,
Nor your judging looks,
For I could care about your thoughts
And your band of crooks,
But I have overlooked you there
Perceiving only crap,
Watch out your 'friend' is coming...
Did it hurt, that ringing slap?
Leave me alone you fickle fiend,
I'll not put up with you,
Did he tell you all of that?
It absolutely must be true.
Forget your mom, forget your dad,
They're far too old, outdated,
Their morals antiquated,
Their coolness liquidated,
Their actions all too rated,
Their acceptance shall not be reinstated.
But as for you, pretty princess,
The world is yours to have,
Everyone is all for you,
And you are theirs to serve.
But I know you, and you know nothing,
Always on the winning side,
Reaping unjust benefits
Along your easy ride.
Please do not take to heart
My ignorance of your presence.
(Or do, it matters not to me.)
I will take pleasure in what I choose,
I need neither your approval
Nor that of society.
So do us both some good
And do not voice your thoughts,
You can save the breath you have
And spare my time from naught.
I'm glad we worked this out,
The relations of you and me.
I hope to never see you again
And live on happily.
What is the Stantonian Association of Interesting People?
My friends, this blog is dedicated to those men and women who go out of their way to be remarkably interesting. In other words, all of those fascinating Stanton students (or, in the rarest of cases, students from other schools) can join this blog to appreciate creative writing developed by us students. I, Braden Beaudreau, the creator of this blog, will post my past, present, and future works on this website, and those who join and comment will get the same opportunities. May all of you live in happiness and peace, and never forget: being interesting is the only way to stand out from the masses.
I really liked this one.
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