this sucks. portfolios are due in ten seconds and my head is missing. im eating corn pops and like pop rocks i have bombs in my mouth. i save the left over milk for my morning dosage of vitamin c pills and all akin.
you know what is boring? oil pastels. smudged on top of something you once found nice. temperature.means temper, means dont push it "i dont like my buttons being pushed." i have a big book in front of me. i have a little book in front of me. which should i touch first? the answer is in the kite runner. watch watch watch it!
eat me alive. i use to wonder what a hot dog was made out of. and now i don't.
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grandmother's cleavage in brown
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