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my life is really ridiculous sometimes. today in english I wrote a poem about SOUP!!
my mouth cut up by plastic spoons
two whole bowls.....
please forget about the rest of this horrible thing!!!
who am I? for the past month I've had no idea. My mindset is changing so fast and I think it's all good, but I sort of feel lost at sea. What do I want, where am I going? AND NOW I'VE STARTED WORKING IN THE LIBRARY!! am I that transparent??
my mouth cut up by plastic spoons
two whole bowls.....
please forget about the rest of this horrible thing!!!
who am I? for the past month I've had no idea. My mindset is changing so fast and I think it's all good, but I sort of feel lost at sea. What do I want, where am I going? AND NOW I'VE STARTED WORKING IN THE LIBRARY!! am I that transparent??