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When I Listen To My Ipod.

When you put on your headphones and hear your Ipod, is it only me who imagines things and puts on a facade? I imagine I am something better or maybe even great, It maybe the girl of my dreams and me on a date. In some fantasies, I am the hero of the day, I always know the perfect things to say. I might have a very special talent to show my friends, or I stand up to someone who laughs at me and offends. Its like the show Cheers, everyone knows my name, or I catch the winning touchdown, in the big game. In all my dreams, I am the man, Everyone loves me, or is a big fan. Do people read this and think this guy is weird? I know I am too old for this, heck I have a beard. People may poke fun at and ridicule me, but they aren't God, So I am going to embarrass them, as I listen to my Ipod.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 7/25/2010 5:52:00 AM
nice write, i knw hw u feel cuz i feel the same
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Date: 7/25/2010 4:08:00 AM
Chris you made me smile while reading this, bb Wilma
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