I wish my local pharmacy was a crack house...

Feb 08, 2005 23:28

Maggie needs some sweet meds.
Maggie needs some Prozac.
I'll deal with one or two days of therapy,
just hook me up with the pretty pills.
I'm flippin over the tiniest things...
Stressing and sleeping and not giving a crap.
Over-indulging and under-caring.

I wrote a poem in my Com102 class today.
My friend told me it made her horny.
Hahaha...
It was the first poem I wrote in maybe a year.
I showed the teacher.
She thought it was good enough to enter into a literary contest at school.
I'm like... alright.

I don't have it with me, but I can tell you what it's about.
Hot, steamy forbidden lust in the car.
Hahaha... true story?
Only if you know me well enough.
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