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[yummy_cherry]

So, when did I begin to speak like a slam poet?
When I was driving home tonight, that's when.
I actually turned my recent drama into a neat little ditty.
But soon as I stepped in, I forgot it.
Whenever I become inspired to write something that tends to happen to me.
I've been fiending the last couple of days.
I really feel like I need some human contact.
Not really that I don't have any.
None in this town anymore.
There's no one to go out with when I want now.
It's really different from how things were just a couple of days ago.
I suppose I had all of this coming to me, though.
I tend to destory the relationships that I have rather quickly.
What I really want is some sex.
I really don't know why though.
So, I'm thinking that once I see what kind of money I make, that I may move out.
I'm thinking about getting a studio apt. somewheres.
I really just want a new group of people and a new place setting.
Someplace private and on my own.
Somewhere that isn't here, you know?
Unfortunately I can't move out of state just yet.
I don't mind though.
Well, I"ll see what goes on.