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[stinko_pinko]

so I was on my way to fail another math test, when, half way there, some nerve blew in my brain and I promptly suffered an extreme racking of doubt and guilt: i dont even know why I'm doing this shit. I dont want a job, a career, money, a home, a mortgage, or whatever else comes with a college education. All i'm doing is wasting 4 years of my life

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[gilespiles]

i've been prepared for this. i've saved up money for some time, now. just bought us a cheap car. we're going to new mexico. and from there? drunken bliss into the nothingness of america.

[stinko_pinko]

where the hell have you been, nigga???
where's my letter???

[stinko_pinko]

by the way, I'm working on the gay horror porn snuff film for us. ok here's what I got

[gilespiles]

as long as i get to be zombie a, i am down.

and i recall being the last one to stick an envelope in the mail. so i'll ask you: where's my letter??

[stinko_pinko]

the last letter I got was postmarked Sept. 20. I sent one off about 1-2 days after that. When did you send your last letter?

[gilespiles]

it's been awhile, and i honestly dont remember. i just wrote you one, though, and it should arrive tuesday.