Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Poems / Tumblr
2/20/10
taking the SAT practice test
10:23 a.m
i guess i should feel happy
something to do
---
f(x)
really hungry
keep imagining the taste of BBQ seitan
---
the black kid
sitting next to me seems nice
said something like "fuuuck" to me,
in a way that implied comaradarie
we were both like
'fuck this shit'
together
---
during the second 5 minute break
someone asked me
'so, are you and mallory like, a thing
or what?'
i said 'no'
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the indian kid
blew his nose like three times in a row
seems to be maybe 19 years old
there are a few little kids here
'one doesn't even have a "fucking" calculator'
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
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