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

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f(x)

really hungry
keep imagining the taste of BBQ seitan

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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

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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'