30 January 2010

my best friend who sold me out and laughed at me when i became psychotic was a loud, combative, pain-afflicted achiever like this person, though not as sweet. my no-longer friend is the reason i cheer for minnesota teams to lose. when older men in positions of authority express disappointment that i am not like the people discussed above i miss a beat before grouchily thinking, away with you.

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