January 2012
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December 2011
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treating my life like a movie was a lot funner when i was younger. it was like, “yeah, everything i do is fucking symbolic and i will now add background music in my head to make it all really dramatic”
now it’s just like, “i’m the only one who can see this movie. no one cares. i don’t even care. it’d probably get okay ratings though, maybe a cult...
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christmas list in my dream:
a scanner darkly
milky gel pens
a smooch
a fossil (any kind)
i don’t care if nothing else goes my way
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i enjoy coffee, cigarettes and just about anything that stains the shit out of my enamel
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every poem on allpoetry is just a mother goose nursery rhyme with the word “sorrow” thrown in a couple times for effect
alas, another presentless hanukkah