Somehow i'm off by a day. Anyway, i've said before, if malevolence had a birthday, it would be September 20th. Malevolence would also be female (obviously). For no reason at all, that date just popped into my head.
Part of me wishes the personification of malevolence (if it existed) the best, that she got everything she ever wanted.
If you want to see roughly what i think malevolence would look like - there was a Good Rx commercial titled something like "Save Even if You Don't Have Insurance" about 9 seconds in (lady who claims she runs her own business). i know it isn't the real malevolence, but she strongly reminds me of what i thought malevolence would look (even sound a little bit) like. But that lady looks much taller than malevolence's 5'2" frame (i mean, i would guess).
A smaller, more vindictive part of me wishes she was miserable. Married to her job, feeling empty/unfulfilled, now looking at the end alone (outside maybe cats). That is if she isn't one of those overweight purple haired, tattooed protesting lesbians. Does it feel a little wrong to admit that? Damn straight.
50 years old is ancient. Though i hear bicentennial babies will be that old next annum. Though that doesn't seem possible.
Pro tip: trying too hard to forget someone can backfire. What would it be like if you couldn't forget, and even remembered more details? It wouldn't be fun. You go years not thinking about them, then all the sudden memories (and sometimes associated emotions) hit like a tsunami.
Let's see. Today's song is "Waiting for that Day" by George Michael (from the Listen Without Prejudice Volume 1 album). Lyrics are relatable to me.
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