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Sep 22, 2005 22:53

today i wrote a poem (among many other doodles) in my 317 class because the professor was really boring me. then i found out that it was my friend kaplan's house that burned down on arbor street today. he's fine, just lost all his worldly possessions ( Read more... )

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mangopickle September 23 2005, 04:12:12 UTC
Crap, that was his house?

Apparently it was on TV.

Poor guy :\

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yeahisawsparks September 23 2005, 06:23:43 UTC
I heart your poem-
it reminds me of Frank O'Hara...

probably because its funny in a sad kinda way...

hmmm

heart you! am currently searching for roomates online? a sad occupation if you ask me, but ill be sure to ask them if theyll watch softcore porn with me on hbo. ;) Its a telltale sign of a good roomie.

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abhoiles September 23 2005, 22:25:35 UTC
i know, god, that means i've never had a good roomie since you!

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beingblueagain September 23 2005, 08:18:17 UTC
wow. poor andrew. i love you and your poetry.

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abhoiles September 23 2005, 22:25:52 UTC
i love you too!

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asthehawkflies October 13 2005, 04:57:46 UTC
Hey Abbi, it's Becky. I just discovered your livejournal, and I really like this little poem. Short, sweet, and self-contained. Nice job!

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