the posts from jan to may were all about what academia has to say about (cue heralding trumpets) "information technologies". but enough with the book learning. im about to school (and be schooled) you on tv.
for this very special occasion i'd like to regale you with a tune i composed. it's written in the key of "i watch too much tv and am concerned that is stunting the growth of my interpersonal skills." little matty saracen was my muse. please enjoy this in an ironic fashion and try not to pity me too much.
(in the style of jenny lewis)
the aftertaste of lonely
take out for two
except on of them is you
tv lights flicker
and i am made sicker
by the feeling
of being
alone
her love isn't so provisional
it's just mine that's televisional
and, oh, i should get out more
but i know i'm such a bore
the real world
dont treat me
so well
(catchy blue grass hook here)
chorus:
do you think there are others
with two dimensional lovers
and those
they would consider
friends
is it fine to feel so homey
instead of just only
creating plots
as means
to my own ends
but i'll have one more sip
and i swear i will quit
this relationship
i've built in my head
i need a new flavor
one i can savor
i'm sick of just only
this aftertaste of lonely
if there's one thing the internet has been missing, it's my opinion. so, let's begin.
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