so, this one time, me and my buddies from brooklyn
i just wrote a story. it's 1600 words, and i'm not sure if it's any good. i don't think it is because when i reread it i didn't feel good about it. plus i wrote it between 2ish and 6ish am. oh, well. at least i finished the 1078 page complete poems of e.e. cummings, or as i called it, goliath. but soon i shall be in chicago and all worries will vanish.
i need to start going to bed earlier. or waking up earlier to offset this awful cycle. but what i want is to go to ihop and eat a breakfast skillet with lindsay. then i want to go out with my iowa friends and hear amazing quotes like this:
big danny: "she's going to be ready for a mouthful of penis. i'm going to knock her block off."
truthfully, i want to start all of my sentences with either and or but.
i need to start going to bed earlier. or waking up earlier to offset this awful cycle. but what i want is to go to ihop and eat a breakfast skillet with lindsay. then i want to go out with my iowa friends and hear amazing quotes like this:
big danny: "she's going to be ready for a mouthful of penis. i'm going to knock her block off."
truthfully, i want to start all of my sentences with either and or but.