i am about as poetic as a dirty sock lately
everything seems slow and a little out of reach
i am turning 19 in a few hours
birthdays don't mean shit,
but it's good justification to do whatever the fuck i want.
i'm feeling profane,too.
i miss my best friend,
indescribably.
look for me in the october SLUG,
i'm about to be published.
that's pretty cool.
advice given to me:
SPEAK FORWARD.
trying
trying
trying.
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