i got this in my inbox today.
hi kory
you are in the s e m A e zone it stans for send me a e mail now
you still have not sent me a e mail from the last one hahahahahahafrom a student i had last year ( Read more... )

after walking him through ordering a burger and fries to be delivered, he told me as we were walking down the steps to meet the delivery guy that i was his best friend.
and it broke my heart a little.
i laughed, but it was uneasy, . . .

sometimes, i love and hate my job at the same time.

you know,
all i really want is to go home,
but i'm not really sure i know where that is.

"That's not a good rock for kicking."
"And why not?"
"Because, look at it. It's too flat, it's not gonna go very far at all, and it won't go straight. You'll end up having to chase it into the street or something."
"You think about the weirdest things, you know."

The little sounds i pick up,
The man-hole cover on that one left
that squeaks when it's wet
The pot-hole on the way home
That has a din like some well-tuned drum.
The whistle that happens with my
Windows down at seventy-five miles an hour
The screaming songs of the
concrete highway.
I control with my gas pedal
I don't care how i drive
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