February 2012
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I really don’t want to have to deal with people tomorrow
I just can’t stand the idea
I’m so fuckiing angry
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ready to climb out window and smoke
dont have lighter
fuck my fucking life
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Gon see about gee-tar lessons
I am excite
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Me at 12: Oh my god, who actually types without any proper grammar like that? >_< They're such preps and losers. I can't believe I'm smarter than someone older than me. D:<
Me now: yo gurl wassup u pretty sugoii today
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JESSE EISENBERG: People on the street say mean things to me.
INTERVIEWER: Like what?
JESSE EISENBERG: I get called Napoleon Dynamite because I have curly hair. I live in New York City and I ride a bicycle. I always bike down 9th Avenue and there’s this kid who goes to school there named Abraham. Every time I pass him, he calls me Napoleon Dynamite. He screams it out and his friends laugh. That was a fine movie but I wasn’t in it.
INTERVIEWER: What do you say back?
JESSE EISENBERG: I say, “Please Abraham, I’m not that man.”
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penotbutter:
what if hinabn suddenly came back with 200 updates in one day
fuck
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maxfuckingbemis:
dank-ass weed?
or dank ass-weed
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Sometimes I write stuff on my ipod in study hall. I’d smoked that morning. It might not be clear what it means now, but I know that it meant a lot to me when I was writing it so…
What makes poetry? I ponder With foggy mind and sunken eyes (I have smoked a bowl)
Suburban peace pipes and promises to myself are Floatsom and sand on a Pure white beach if not for me
I try every day to...
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maybe its all this isolation
I dont fucking know
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I need to do something that makes a difference.