April 19, 2005

  • I have an idea for a poem, but it wasn’t coming out how I wanted it to, so I just said forget it. I can’t write anymore.


    Why do I have to be so sad all the time?


    I had an anxiety attack today.


    Brown College isn’t going to work out.


    Too expensive.


    I fuckin hate where I work.

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