Feb 2018
A list of answers and facts for questions no one asked, or wanted to know the answers to:
I was told in by my high school social teacher that people who have green as their favourite colour were the smartest kind of people, and I thanked my brain for choosing that colour to love.
Despite loving green, I know deep down that red is not only the most attractive colour to wear, but my track team always won the race when we wore it. Superstition or not, red is deadly hot attractive.
When asked if I am religious, I will say "yes". When asked if I have doubted that religion, I will say "Of course". Notice how one answer sounds more certain than the other.
When asked if I am single, I don't hesitate to say that I live in Singletown, Population: Me.
I was once at a show with my mother. Me, wearing my snapback and sweater as we walk in. We're sharing a table with an older man. He says, "I should tell you that a professor told me that wearing your hat backwards lowers your IQ by 20 and that wearing it sideways lowers it by 30". So I said, "Well, I'm glad I don't wear my hat sideways."
I may be stupid, but my favourite colour is green, so do not cross me.
When asked if I wished I was in a relationship, I will say...
I will say that I used to know the answer to that when falling in love was more of a luxury than a tragedy.
I have shaved my head twice. And cutting my hair has just become the main "solution" to making my showers shorter.
When asked if I have questioned my sexuality, I will say "Who hasn't?" and I will also say "You are lucky you're getting an answer out of me."
When asked if I'm going to take the blue pill or the red pill, you know I'm gonna ask for the green pill instead. Because what is smarter than a green matrix pill?! In your face Neo, Morpheus doesn't need you anymore.
I really love and hate telling my story. It's not because I hate myself, or I'm going to cry, or I just really hate telling people everything. I mean, sure those are all true, but it's mostly because I don't want to hurt people.
Every poem I write slowly becomes a poem about her.
When asked about her, I say...
She took the red pill.
Hoping... it made her more attractive.
I was told in by my high school social teacher that people who have green as their favourite colour were the smartest kind of people, and I thanked my brain for choosing that colour to love.
Despite loving green, I know deep down that red is not only the most attractive colour to wear, but my track team always won the race when we wore it. Superstition or not, red is deadly hot attractive.
When asked if I am religious, I will say "yes". When asked if I have doubted that religion, I will say "Of course". Notice how one answer sounds more certain than the other.
When asked if I am single, I don't hesitate to say that I live in Singletown, Population: Me.
I was once at a show with my mother. Me, wearing my snapback and sweater as we walk in. We're sharing a table with an older man. He says, "I should tell you that a professor told me that wearing your hat backwards lowers your IQ by 20 and that wearing it sideways lowers it by 30". So I said, "Well, I'm glad I don't wear my hat sideways."
I may be stupid, but my favourite colour is green, so do not cross me.
When asked if I wished I was in a relationship, I will say...
I will say that I used to know the answer to that when falling in love was more of a luxury than a tragedy.
I have shaved my head twice. And cutting my hair has just become the main "solution" to making my showers shorter.
When asked if I have questioned my sexuality, I will say "Who hasn't?" and I will also say "You are lucky you're getting an answer out of me."
When asked if I'm going to take the blue pill or the red pill, you know I'm gonna ask for the green pill instead. Because what is smarter than a green matrix pill?! In your face Neo, Morpheus doesn't need you anymore.
I really love and hate telling my story. It's not because I hate myself, or I'm going to cry, or I just really hate telling people everything. I mean, sure those are all true, but it's mostly because I don't want to hurt people.
Every poem I write slowly becomes a poem about her.
When asked about her, I say...
She took the red pill.
Hoping... it made her more attractive.
don't cross the line
