This post isnt about tragedies, so dont get so damn down on me now. A real tragedy occurs when someone doesnt enjoy something GREAT. (Something spunky, awesome, sassy, awkward, amazing, superb)
Great music. Doesnt it just piss you off when someone doesnt enjoy a song that you adore? (Dont you just wanna say - "now thats a fucking tragedy") A silly song that lets you get loose (sicko). A sad song that you can (or cant but still love) relate to. A rap song that makes you feel like you've shot someone on the block and then snorted crack while slapping your bitch. etc. etc.
The other day I was eating lunch with someone (i dont wanna name names .....rachel) and i was eating a cheeseburger. She told me that she didnt eat cheeseburgers. I told her that was a fucking tragedy.
But isnt it just GREAT when someone can let you enjoy something really simple. This morning I finished my midterms and I had to tell the first person I saw (which happened to be a random that I never speak to on my floor). She just smiled, and let me be. I walk in my room, and my sleepy little sassy roommate starts laughing, she had heard me in the hall. She just lets me dance and be silly for however long it takes, because not letting me enjoy that moment would have been a fucking tragedy.
If youre not enjoying this rainy, wet, damp, amazing day...then thats a fucking tragedy. Laura and I were discussing the happiness of a summer thunderstorm yesterday, and that is how this day feels to me. Juicy as hell. Listen to your jack, your john, or your JZ (hahaha thats how much rap means to me........fine.........jayZ) Acting like i didnt know, when i did know, would be a fucking tragedy.
Please dont be a fucking tragedy. or in the words of JZ - "GOT 99 problems, but a bitch aint one."
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