Flawk-sin...
flocksy...
How do you say that?
Balance.
Your first production.
You're a minor character,
almost an extra.
The director is a naturally angry man.
He won't stop yelling at you.
He won't stop harassing you.
You can't take it.
You crack.
You yell back at him.
He fires you, sure,
but you stood up for yourself.
You walk out with your head held high and your back straight.
You walk out yourself.
You walk out
You walk out
Schrödinger
tall and proud, tall and proud
5 curiosities:
It goes: Flock-sin-nau-sin-nigh-hill-uh-pill-uh-fication. I think.
You're telling me you never looked it up before choosing it as your blog title? XD
As usual, you've managed to give me a smile when I desperately needed it. Thank you.
-Cam
I know how to say it...
o_o Was a Creative Writing major. I thought I knew the English Language. Then: Floccinaucinihilipilification. Bam. I'm done.
You you you you you you
why would you do this
I hate you I cant I hate you
you dont understasdn you dont know
how dare you
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