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Blargh. I think I am going crazy. I was hanging out with my friend in subway talking about poets. He brought up E.A.P. and I started going on about all this different shit that may or may not have been true. Then we started in on anti-transcendentalism, Sheil Silverstein, Punk, Luis Caroll, Relationships, smoking, alcohol, and RahXephon. Somewhere in the conversation I was able to compare my thought process to a bittorent download.
About my last post, no I'm not in trouble we talked it out and everything is fine, I have my complaints but I am trying to take everything one at a time and not all together.
I hate insomnia, but I loves me some adultswim.
About my last post, no I'm not in trouble we talked it out and everything is fine, I have my complaints but I am trying to take everything one at a time and not all together.
I hate insomnia, but I loves me some adultswim.