Memories and strange reminders

[elly_or_esther]

Not sure what it was today but I'm stuck back in the past. Probably started when i was mixing up soils in the lab to do a proctor test when the fray's 'how to save a life' came on the radio. Three years ago I was doing the same exact thing. Mixing up soils for proctors in a lab with that song coming on the radio about 5 times a day. Oh, I did

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[ihatejournalism]

"your disgrace."

Honestly. You had a bad break up and quit school. You didn't betray the human race or gas a room of bright-eyed puppies.

What a fucking nut job.

Also, unless you're on LSD at the time, "brilliant" isn't a taste.

Just saying.

God. It's perverse, that fallen woman crap-- you didn't fall, the earth fell from under you. And perversely bad, in terms of writing.

He can go choke on a bag of dicks and die. (and he never liked me anyway.)

[elly_or_esther]

as I savor when you fell... pisses me off most from this poem, but the disgrace part doesn't set well either. It's like hey, I totally romanticize this one time when you were freaking out so I took advantage of you. Funny eh? And he wondered why I stopped talking to him for so long. Too bad I'm a sucker and my immediate reactions in those situations aren't to throw punches.

Because it should be.

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[tiny_bumblebee]

I seriously just got that taste in the back of my throat - you know that acrid one where you think you might throw up? Yeah, that one. If I didn't have such a horrible reaction to this, I might spend the time to write up a scathing parody, but that would require too much... analysis... too much insight. I can't go there. I think it's hilarious that he views himself as some sort of savior - I mean, I feel that is the word missing from that fucking little rhyme at the end, when in reality, he's a horny fucking asshole. Ugh!