Thursday, May 29, 2008

frustration

ahh sometimes i get so angry at myself. i cant do this i cant do that. why the fuck am i incapable of complex thought?? WY! how the fuck am i spose to get throuhg next year if im nlike this. i wish i could just write for my whole life. i could do english everyday for the rest of my life. i cloud talk about cloudtsreet everyday and read shakespeare til my eyes went blood shot.

but no
you have to have a career. writing wont get you anywhere unless you write some shit about a wizard with a face on the back of his head.
nobody appreciates words anymore.
EMOS HAVE RUINED POETRY
its a joke now

do more homework
u must have lots of spare time. well fuck off i drink alot
haha ,drinking and writing
and being off chops and wiritng wack poetry
best life for me

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