catastrophe

what if trees grew from the sky and they were rooted to the clouds? i think it would be very dark. but i would
like it very much.

school holidays are always so interesting. all these parties have forced me to socialize. if you know me (and you
know it wont take you long to make me smile), you'd know i'm terribly shy. i'm as shy as Ally from breakfast club.
maybe even Napoleon from napoleon dynamite. That shy. then a certain liquid called alcohol was my bestfriend,
shy was a foreign word. everyone was my bestfriend.

now that Mr Alcohol has been shipped away (along with all my lemons) to the tropical and lush islands of timbuktoo,
Shy resurfaces from the vintage blue lagoon. but recently, i have met many an eccentric people. and i can well say i
have never felt so un-out of place. i am a fish in perfect waters.

if anyone were to ask me, "so what are you gonna do today, erny?". i, like my hero Napoleon, would reply, "whatever i feel like i wanna do. gosh!" but kings of leon told me that maybe i could use somebody. you know that i could usesomebody. someone like youuu oh-oooooh-oh oh-oooooh-ooh ..