Conversation of Days Past

Apr 17, 2004 11:53

Mother: "What is this crap you keep leaving around the house? Why are you writing poems about killing people again?"

Me: "Poetry fills the empty void that is my soul."

Mother:" ...The empty void that is your soul? You need to take your ass to church."

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borderline_soul April 17 2004, 10:29:00 UTC

Moi: "...The empty void that is your soul? You need to take your ass to the gay clubs with gay strippers."

Sincerely,

BP

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watersoul April 23 2004, 08:54:50 UTC
Dude, you give the best advice. You're my lifelong friend.
*gets purse*
So let's go!

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borderline_soul April 23 2004, 10:41:43 UTC


lol well... i guess. since your the one who's inviting, your the one who's paying. ^.^

Sincerely,

BP

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evil_laugher April 17 2004, 12:15:37 UTC
That's great.

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xxkimbiecatxx April 17 2004, 16:56:39 UTC
Why does she care if you write them if you arnt going out and killing people. bettera pen than knife.

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watersoul April 23 2004, 08:51:39 UTC
I was just kidding around with her, but I think she didn't get the joke. She still doesn't think it's healthy, but whatever.

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xxkimbiecatxx April 23 2004, 17:30:16 UTC
lol do mom's ever get the joke?

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