brittle thoughts
my brain is a foul eruption.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
FINALLY,
I know what school is. It's a portal I enter every day that sucks me into the past 2 years of my life as I reminisce by myself in bad memories and get all choked up and have my stomach churn so much I almost feel like it'll come out of my nose.
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