SummerI looked on my hard drive recently, and I only have ten workable slam poems right now. Wtf? Gonna have to buckle down soon. I want at least 20 by the end of this summer. Wishful thinking, but hey, at least it's a goal.
Beyond that, nothing new really. Got really dizzy yesterday. I forgot how bad summer is for me. Without actual organized times for lunch I tend not to eat, and I really never bother with breakfast. Been hanging out at night with others that I don't get dinner either really. Super unhealthy, and I figured that out last night, but I got food in me now, so all is good.
Expect updates kids, I'm not dead yet.
Tired
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You call it retarded; I call it "thinking dysfunctions".
:LMFAO:
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
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You call it retarded; I call it "thinking dysfunctions".
:LMFAO:
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
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