enthused

I was just doing a little myspacing when several profile names caught my eye. Banners of "i love brian mgee" or "i love jenna o'reilly." After reading a number of these and considering the age group of my peers and their understanding of things such as love, i began to ponder. Perhaps Brian is in love with Jenna, but more than likely they will break up in a mass confusion of text messaging, the returning of borrowed sweatshirts and an orgy of gossipy rumors. The question is whether Brian and Jenna really are in love, maybe the perception of the less competent only allows the boundaries of love to carry them so far. This may seem bad, but maybe its better. In honest truth, I could be one who has a great big banner to flaunt the love of my sweetheart in front of the internet masses, but I cannot. However, I do know that later on in life, my love for a woman will be more intense than any high school "Notebook" relationship has ever been ever to emulate: Hence the reason that my loneliness right now does not depress me.

another issue i shall address upon the deaf ears of the high school nation.

A fairly gothic looking couple exist in my school. I know the boy very well and think he may by slightly affected by FAS. His mother is an alcoholic and I have never heard his father mentioned. The boy wears pants big enough to use as a tent in the wilderness and even dons what look like chains and stakes to pitch it with. Often he wears a black sleeveless, though his arms are not particularly intimidating. A blue bandanna rides over his brow and around his long black sometimes greasy hair. He smells of cigarette smoke and mildew and i worry that he does not often get the chance to shower.
The girl is quite large and conceivably carrying a child. Usually her clothing is a size two small, showing the overhang of her stomach which rides over the band of her sweatpants. She does not smell notably pleasant herself, but sometimes her breath carries the aroma of a strawberry sucker or a blue jolly rancher.
In any case, the two bother no one and proceed to carry on with their own business. However, it seems whenever they make a public appearance around an aggregation of students they become the marrow of exchange. I usually interject with a "who cares" or a "so," but regardless the mindless jabber continues.
Im not that pissed off about the subject because nobody is really mean to, or in front of the couple
i just think its stupid.