portrait of the artist as a jaded ninth-grader

[_sotragic]

Mum put all of my shit into a bunch of boxes in the basement, and when I was looking for my measuring tape [I never found the damned thing, which is probably a good thing], I found some stuff from my summer English class in ninth grade. XD

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9th grade emo poetry

[andrew_day]

Read at my first "coffeehouse" reading in high school:

Deathwish

he loves you, he loves you not
pick the petals off one by one.
boosting your ego
and smiling
while Flora, severed from her roots,
withers
dies
and bleeds chlorophyll on your dirty hands.

If you want I can show you the (165-page) novel I wrote during 9th grade too. It's laughably bad.

[velveteen]

Consider me flattered! And consider yourself friended. Any friend of the Johns is a friend of mine.

[_sotragic]

w00tness! :]

So do you guys still run? I am most probably moving to Bellingham soon and would be eighteen kinds of all over that if you are. Not that I am awesome or anything, but I wouldn't mind having a sensei. XD

[velveteen]

Well, no interest popped up, so it kinda fizzled, unfortunately.

[_sotragic]

Well that's highly depressing. XD

I volunteer to hand out flyers...? >>;