swine flu doesn't exist

everybody, stop freaking out about swine flu.
it's pissing me off.
YOU DON'T HAVE SWINE FLU, OKAY.
neither does your roommate. or that dude down third ave who coughed in your direction.
oh yeah, and neither does every mexican in the world.
the stigma this stupid flu is causing is so off-putting to me.
what a true display of human nature. disgusting.
i can't stand life when things like this happen.
everybody makes me sick.

i also have to confess i kind of like finals. if just to watch everybody freak out. losers.

believing in love

i once met a girl with a
cinnamon dress and a frown.
i thought here is
another one of those who
don't believe in love.

so i went up to her and said
i'm here to
brighten up your day.
don't you
believe in love?

and she said yes
i do i do.
i believe in roses and
wedding rings and
soft worn leather
I believe in sweet nothings
and forever and ever.

i believe in flowers and
butterflies and
meant to be-
i believe in "so long live this
and this gives life to thee".

and that is why,
that is why i am always
so sad
so lonely and
so disappointed.
because i believe in love too much,
too much.

i looked at her and
for a moment i had
nothing to say.
because in her cinnamon tear
i saw
my face.