Oct 12, 2004 13:09
and this is why i hate TCNJ:
"His butt spread in the chair,
a pair of lopsided balls in an old mitt,
weather worn, sunbaked, permanently creased.
I heard the pfshawf
when the air squeezed out."
try writing a peer analysis on that garbage.
so disguting i'm almost sick.
that class is the biggest pice of trash i've ever taken in my life.
so beat.
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obviously its a metaphor for the writers thought of life.
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haha that's so bad.
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the retrospect of the inner equality from one beings life to the next differs from the disproportionate excess of the filth the man feeds us.
if you were to use that, you would get an A, maybe an A+.
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also, joey grabbed my butt today.
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Yeah, well this is Sean and I've made a new journal... Add me as a friend or comment whenever if you wish. That's all for now,
til next time.
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EW.
hehe but i love you.
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