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                           Low Self Esteem Issue 8
                                   Marcia 
                            Written By Aphex Twin
                               May 09th, 1996

                               [*] LSE NEWS [*]

  First Of All,  I'd Like To Say That You  Can Find Issues Of Low Self Esteem
On   The  Following  FTP  Site:  FTP://FTP.EText.Org/pub/Zines/LowSelfEsteem,
Thanks  To  The Operators  Of The  EText  Archives  For  Giving  This  T-File
Collection A Home.   You May Also Request  An Issue By Writing EMail To Me At
The  Following  Address:  PARKER_LEWIS@HOTMAIL.COM,  You  May  Send  Me  Mail
Concerning Comments,  Flames,  Or If You Want To Write Something For Low Self
Esteem.

  This School Year, I Have A Girl In My Class Called Marcia, She Is So Cute,
She Has The Cutest Smile And The Shiniest Hair I've Ever Seen.  I've Become
Obsested With Her, Even Though I Think She Has A BoyFriend I Can't Stop
Thinking About Her, And Dreaming About Making Sweet Love To Her.  She's Not
The Type Of Girl That Would Be Considered 'A Babe' By Others, But They Fail
To See Her Real Beauty.

  I Spend Most Of My Time Fantasizing Of What It Would Be Like, I Would Treat
Her Like A Gem, I Would Dedicate 100% Of My Life On Making Her Happy.  In My
18 Years Of Life, I Have Never Felt This Way About Another Girl.  Every Time
She Gets Near Me I Get A Cold Chill Of Adranalin Running Through My Body, And
In The Few Times She Says Something To Me, I Almost Choke On My Words.  I Like
Being Around Her But At The Same Time, I Don't Like Being Around Her, I Get
Pretty Nervous And I'm Afraid That I'll Do Something Stupid.

  In Class, I Sit In The Back Row, And I Spend Hours Staring At Her, Not
Paying Attention To What The Teacher Is Saying, I Enter In A Kind Of A Trance
Mode.

  Once She Needed Some Change For 50 Cents And Since I Was The Only One Around
I Gave Her Some Change For Her 50 Cents, I Carry Around The 50 Cents That She
Gave Me, And I Don't Go Nowhere Without It, Just Posesing Something That
Marcia Had Brings Me Into A State Of Tranquelity.  I Love Everything About
Her, The Way That She Writes On The BlackBoard Is Just So Cute, I Can't Stop
Thinking About Her, Even As I Write This Text, I Am Constantly Thinking Of
Her.

  Even Though I'm Crazy About This Girl, I Am Forced To See Reality As It Is,
She Is Just Too Good For A Loser Like Me, I Don't Think We Have Too Much In
Common Although I'm Only Aware Of Her Social Life And Not Her Personal Life.
She Is A Good Talker, As For Me I'm The Quite Type, She Gets Along With
Everybody, Where As I Only Get Along With Those Who Understand Me.  I Am Also
Afraid That If I Did Talk To Her About My Feelings, I Might Put Her In An
Awkward Position And She Wouldn't Be Confortable Around Me, As I Wouldn't Be
Confortable Around Her, If She Rejected Me, I Would Probably End My Life,
Which I Have Been Thinking About Alot Lately, If She Did Accept Me, Then I
Wouldn't Know Where To Go From There, I Prefer To Remain With My Fantasies
Which Make Me Feel Happy, Even Though I Know I'll Never Get Into A
Relationship With Her, Me Being The Loser That I Am, And Her Being A Goddess.

  I Still Have My Dreams, And Thats Something I'll Never Lose, And Marcia,
If You Ever Read This Text (I Doubt It), I Love You...

  Well I Think That Wraps Up This Issue, Next Issue I'll Be Talking About
Suicide And What's Kept Me From Killing Myself.

                                                    -- Aphex Twin