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This is repititious beats of the human carbine. We are passing along the artery highways and veined sewers. I am breathing oxygen here, fixing a cut there, requiring atiquacy to stop insurgency. I cant wait til the day that the surface breaks and I can flow freely, out into a sunlit subjigation of imminent death.
My new motto: you dont pay rent; Ill slit your throat.
Starbucks was out of tables. Thats just wack. How am I suppose to study. Turn up Pandora extra loud.
I am subtly content with change. I understand the American political machine now, as an informed college student. Therefor, I know the movement of progress, it is slow, it is eventual, but it happens. Ive seen it through the histories of Europe; Italy through classicism, catholics, and counter-reformation. Therefor, I know its all in eventuality that someday my crappy little dream of having a penthouse apartment with big fanciful windows, a pug dog, fluffy kitty, and a husband sitting on the couch watching a giant plasma tv. This is all bought either because somehow how I was successful in life whether it be actually achieving self-sustaining employment or winning the lottery; but most likely it is because the man sitting on the couch is an older rich man, or I am a porn star.
Either way Im getting that damn dog and cat.
2 in the senate, 35 in the house. 8 of 9 state bans. Itll all be ok.
A redbull and a grande hazelnut latte just is not doing it for me right now.
So about this memorizing this Japanese dialog...
Oh and Im going to quit school, move to Europe and study art; then become a painter. Youre welcome.
Oh and by the way, COULD YOU PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE FOR ONCE, PLEASE.
My new motto: you dont pay rent; Ill slit your throat.
Starbucks was out of tables. Thats just wack. How am I suppose to study. Turn up Pandora extra loud.
I am subtly content with change. I understand the American political machine now, as an informed college student. Therefor, I know the movement of progress, it is slow, it is eventual, but it happens. Ive seen it through the histories of Europe; Italy through classicism, catholics, and counter-reformation. Therefor, I know its all in eventuality that someday my crappy little dream of having a penthouse apartment with big fanciful windows, a pug dog, fluffy kitty, and a husband sitting on the couch watching a giant plasma tv. This is all bought either because somehow how I was successful in life whether it be actually achieving self-sustaining employment or winning the lottery; but most likely it is because the man sitting on the couch is an older rich man, or I am a porn star.
Either way Im getting that damn dog and cat.
2 in the senate, 35 in the house. 8 of 9 state bans. Itll all be ok.
A redbull and a grande hazelnut latte just is not doing it for me right now.
So about this memorizing this Japanese dialog...
Oh and Im going to quit school, move to Europe and study art; then become a painter. Youre welcome.
Oh and by the way, COULD YOU PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE FOR ONCE, PLEASE.