more poetry because I am lame and i cant really think about anything else to post. life is life and the world keeps turining despite it all. dunno what to call this one. fuck, i am restless. i hate having to walk around until i am practically dead on my feet
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PS. I miss the crap out of you, Kenny Rizzio. Where've you been all my life?
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Cheer up! ^_^ I finally got my insurance today and I'm doing doctor appointments this coming week so we'll be able to visit soon! Yay everybody!
I like the poem. ^^ Though I don't really know what to comment about aside from, childhood was a bitch like that. Trying so hard to do your best just to have it spoiled by less caring children.
I found a baby bird once when I was about 7 that I tried to get back to it's nest, since it had fallen out and couldn't fly. A little boy I was friends with came up and poked it to death with a stick before I could get my mom and he told her I did it. :( She believed him.
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