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05.08.2002 | 12:11 p.m. Aurina: It's just....I wish she understood me,you know...? Maybe she doesn't want to understand...I don't know....but Christ...I don't want my mother to be obsessed with the way *I* look...that's just....wrong.. Megan: Have you ever stared at a face long enough to realise how monstrous we really are? Aurina: Hah...I know. It always freaks me out to think that underneath we're all the same. Bones and grotesque organs and thoughts....and...ugliness... Megan: Yeah I really don't like to think of myself as a whole bunch of carbon or whatever the fuck it is that we're made of. Seriously though. When I start looking at individual parts of someone's face, I realise how goddamn ugly we are.. Aurina: Yeah,whenever I get depressed about my weight or my hair or....like,my ankles or whatever, I begin to analyse this societal obsession with looks and.....it's all so senseless.... Megan: yeah...really.... ________________________________________________ (The intro to "Devil's Haircut" plays in the background as an overly modulated voice speaks) Bored of aimlessly surfing? Convinced you've reached the end of the internet? Worry not! Just go read Megan's Diary! Sarcasm, wry humour, self-deprecation, Salingeresque cynicism......it's all there! And after you read, SIGN THE GUESTBOOK! Megan's Diary....*THE* place to be! ________________________________________________ Aurina: It's like....a copy of Catcher in the Rye...wrapped in.....green and.....fucking magenta...obnoxious wrapping paper with......um....like monstrous ochre yellow trucks on it....or something. Yeah. Megan: Haha,yes,exactly. Aurina: But you know it'll still be Catcher in the Rye and...still be...sacred. That doesn't change. Megan: I think I'm going to make a cover like that for my copy. That has great metaphorical value. Aurina: I think I'm going to make a cover like that and gift it to someone. Megan: Hehe...that'd be great! Aurina: We live too damn far apart. Megan: Yeah,we really do. |
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