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[Oct. 19th, 2009|06:29 pm] |
I have a Police song stuck in my head, but I forgot all the words except the chorus. So, all I have is that "doo doo doo duh da da dah" part over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over.
So, yeah, I think I'm about to snap and shank someone. |
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[Oct. 19th, 2009|11:46 pm] |
( Mom, Dad, Annie. )
Will med schools look at me differently if I drop out now and take some sort of equivalency exam? I want to get the fuck out of high school now. |
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[Oct. 19th, 2009|11:54 pm] |
Aaah! Signore Marinetti!
Back from Abyssinia?
Just you and me my darling
we know what it really means
Let’s do it, let’s do it, let’s do it a Dada!
Who wants to go dancing on the Île des Cygnes? It will be a little like cats courting on a fence in some dark alley, smelling of fish and mankind's secrets. We shall invent this place wherever we walk, wherever our feet land will be that island, and all the world around us -- watch it shy away to beyond our moat, the river of time that flows so differently around us, only us! |
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