a blown boy

you can be anyone on the telephone line. tv can hide one's flaws also. *listening to savage garden's santa monica* life's nice. don't build a kapitbahay into one's life. yung kapitbahay is bitchy and tells you it is easy to see an asshole next block. anyway, life's nice. i ain't no bitch and asshole. cute ako, no.

today is fault and see. i can't find decent glasses to drink juice about. i flung a dozen down to pieces. i was so galit. yah. i gulp down stuff only physicians allow and it's fun to think about. i don't exactly hate the way i tend to be this life. football? okay.

i found a note in the inbox saying i win big cash. i laughed at it. i will definitely keep the note and tell people about it. it gets i a high. wealthy na ako.

In Santa Monica, in the wintertime,
The lazy streets so undemanding
I walk into the crowd
In Santa Monica, you get your coffee from
The coolest places on the promenade
Where people dress just so
Beauty so unavoidable, everywhere you turn
It's there.
I sit and wonder what am I doing here?

But on the telephone line I am anyone
I am anything I want to be.
I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?

In Santa Monica, all the people got modern names
Like Jake or Mandy
And modern bodies too
In Santa Monica, on the boulevard,
You'll have to dodge those in-line skaters
Or they'll knock you down
I never felt so lonely,
Never felt so out of place
I never wanted something more than this

But on the telephone line I am anyone
I am anything I want to be
I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
And you wouldn't know the difference
On the telephone line, I am any height
I am any age I want to be
I could be a caped crusader, or space invader
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?

Or would you?

But on the telephone line I am anyone
I am anything I want to be
I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
And you wouldn't know the difference
On the telephone line, I am any height
I am any age I want to be
I could be a caped crusader, or space invader
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?

is one so ugly singing this song?
hah.