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Damn it's nice to not be a drug counselor. Fuckin dope fiends don't listen to shit. Now I'm a substitute teacher and I say things like: "Do you need to discuss this with your principal?" & "I don't get paid to be cool."
Vegas has been postponed till August. One more Michigan summer.
I feel rejuvenated, as if I've somehow merged with chaos, participated in some quirky creation myth, and been restored to form via healthy return to socially constructed selfhood. Up at 4:00 AM, reading, writing, and crossing my fingers that the phone don't ring. Make it new! Make it new! Make it new!
Quit your jobs. Unhinge the doors. Blow the roofs off walls & floors. Black Hockey Jesus is your daddy.
Vegas has been postponed till August. One more Michigan summer.
I feel rejuvenated, as if I've somehow merged with chaos, participated in some quirky creation myth, and been restored to form via healthy return to socially constructed selfhood. Up at 4:00 AM, reading, writing, and crossing my fingers that the phone don't ring. Make it new! Make it new! Make it new!
Quit your jobs. Unhinge the doors. Blow the roofs off walls & floors. Black Hockey Jesus is your daddy.