Not today. Today I am not going to write something poetic and all loveydovey and all. Why? Because I don't fucking feel like it. Today I feel like getting mad at someone. Telling someone I love her, even though she doesn't care. Punching someone in the face. Scoring an A in the English test. Playing Halo for nine hours straight (previous record is seven). I want to go take a walk on bandstand and hug somebody for the hell of it, except I'm Indian, and I'll get slapped. Singing loudly and pretending I'm Taylor Joseph. Eating a foot and a half Subway with more cheese than I can put in, because that. That is what I fucking feel like doing.
Now that my frustration is out, I can drop back into sexy poet mode.
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