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it's not too hard to get extraordinarily lame without even noticing the gradual transition
but can the reverse happen with equal ease and proportionally inverse grace?
today in a break from a four-hour class i slinked towards the bathroom planning to cry but my plans of solarity patheticness were thwarted by a girl sitting in the 16th floor bathroom eating carrots by the windows (unbelievably beautiful night-city-scape view) who asked me after i emerged from the pee-stall about 'the cute guy with the goatee' in my color class + then, after i offered what little knowledge i had, also told me about a ceramics show with free alcohol in the basement of thomas hunter. and her name and her major and her class standing.
this seems like a fine beginning in the proper direction.
in the basement, i stroked shapely clay calves. upstairs, i patted the girl who knits in the corner twice in a 10 minute period. stared up at the death of marat with brandy-soaked brain. and my headache is gone.
but can the reverse happen with equal ease and proportionally inverse grace?
today in a break from a four-hour class i slinked towards the bathroom planning to cry but my plans of solarity patheticness were thwarted by a girl sitting in the 16th floor bathroom eating carrots by the windows (unbelievably beautiful night-city-scape view) who asked me after i emerged from the pee-stall about 'the cute guy with the goatee' in my color class + then, after i offered what little knowledge i had, also told me about a ceramics show with free alcohol in the basement of thomas hunter. and her name and her major and her class standing.
this seems like a fine beginning in the proper direction.
in the basement, i stroked shapely clay calves. upstairs, i patted the girl who knits in the corner twice in a 10 minute period. stared up at the death of marat with brandy-soaked brain. and my headache is gone.