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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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[stinko_pinko]

by the way, I'm working on the gay horror porn snuff film for us. ok here's what I got:
"two zombies (male) meet in a damp basement, after chasing some stupid looking teen (motives yet unclear- will add that later, along with backstory) - zombies start ass fucking, zoom in and out of butt-dick-butt-dick-butt-face-butt-face-dick-butt-bamboo plant-face-dick-butt-window-butt-dick-wet box in corner-face-face-dick-hoe(garden tool) on ground-butt-butt-pus dripping from zombie's mouth-dick-butt-dripping sink-butt-dick-two old men in the park playing chess-butt-dick-face-plate of steaming nachos-butt-dick (all of this eisenstein Odessa steps style) then! zombie A cums on zombie Bs chest then takes a bite out of Zombie B's jugular, tearing flesh and sinew clear out of neck- blood gushes all which ways. with dying breath zombie B pulls a hoe from cellar floor and plants it in zombie a's head- zombie a falls to ground dead, zombie b dies. cue music, end credits."

what do you think? we'll have to ingest a large amount of mescaline prior to shooting of course. Me you and the wind, baby. Thats life.

[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.