It's 8:45 AM
I have to be at school by 10 or so, where I will turn in 35 poems.
24 are done.
Fuck my ass wif a STRAWW

Abra Kadabra, holla baby, professa. ALL HAIL FUNKIN' LESSON!

fuck shit
i guess it wont happen (?)
i tony danza'd the fuck out of that spanish exam. humanities............FUCK.

I have so much fuck to put up with. I can not afford to be a lazy, procrastinatorial fuck ( Read more... )

Fuck rain
Fuck algebra 2
Fuck shit
Fuck tests
Fuck The Killers
Fuck Animal Collective
Fuck women ( ;) )
Fuck Bill O' Reilly
Fuck cookies
Fuck rock n roll
Fuck Creative Bullshitting

Rock over Lodon
Rock on Chicago
MITSUBISHI; THE WORD IS GETTING AROOOOOOOOOUUUUUNDDDD

2 headed boy, all floating in glass ( Read more... )

AND I LOST MY SELF C O N T R O L


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A lot of the time, I do not know what the fuck I'm ever going to do with my life. Tomorrow, now, next week, next month, next year, next decade, whatever. Mood swings. I'm sure we all know what I mean here. One minute you're feeling great, the next, shit. Sometimes it's your surroundings, sometimes it's your thoughts, sometimes you don't know what ( Read more... )

You know, I was just thinking about Mr. Rathgeb yesterday, and a little bit this morning. Just thinking about him, and all the stuff he's gone through. Also, how I might like to hopefully meet with him or something; communicate to him in some way. Then, this morning, I found out that he had already died. Friday. To think, he was dead the whole time ( Read more... )

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Was fashion the reason why they were there ( Read more... )