in exchange for a supper, you can get a wealth of information on the people in hall you want to know, don't want to know, want to know but don't want to make it obvious; couldn't give a damn about.


it's really too much info for comfort.

halfway through, while laughing on the outside i found myself gagging internally and trying not to make it too obvious.


do things have to be like this here?
smiles, giggles, gossip and pretense aside,
all the breakups, cheating, playing around and fooling,

maybe i didn't really want to know this.
what good is it to me, really?



only to make me feel more jaded about this place;
and it's people.

really,
too much for comfort.

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jaded-ness aside,
here is an incredibly cute [you can say corny but i don't care] song: