Wednesday, March 4, 2009

I feel like I'm on fire, and my tears are gasoline.

I need to clean my room. So that is what I am going to start doing.
I need to get rid of a lot of stuff. I need to do a lot of homework.
Mostly, I need to say goodbye.

I don't want to be the new kid. Not now, not anymore.
Tyler gave me a ride, and it reminded me of what I'm going to miss.
There won't be any De-pot the House, Jeffree Star X-Rays, Lesbots,
Banana Rivers, or Random Black Guy in the BG Jacking off.
Not in Navarre or Mary-Esther, anyways.

I'm missing a book. I'm missing my mind.
I should go now. Before I go insane.

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