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Friday, July 9, 2010/11:43 AM




God loves (LOOOVVVEESSS) throwing me these HUUUGGGEEE life decisions.
I mean seriously, it's not funny anymore.
Hear me, God? IT'S NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!!!

I mean, hey, give me SCS, give me Unit, and i'll be pretty happy.
But damn, now I'm given a CHOICE!
Between 9 months of hell and then (supposedly) loads of prestige
which, BY THE WAY, I couldn't give a SHIT about

Or choosing to opt out on the first day
which pretty much condemns me as The Guy Who Couldn't Take It, or The Guy Who Fell Out On Day One, or The Pussy (lol)

and all that along with the whole, everyone-you-know-will-be-disappointed, you-won't-unleash-your-true-potential, what-a-waste bullshit emotional baggage that comes along with it.

ARGH!

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

Labels: choices, doomed, hell, waste

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kevin
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(l) long talks that lead to nowhere in particular
(l) long walks that lead to nowhere in particular
(l) getting lost in the crowd, being floated away
(l) disruptions that lead to surprises
(l) dark chocolate, coffee, simplicity, freedom, fun
(l) friends, music, friends, music, friends and music
(l) being (l)-ed

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(h) conformity, mundanities, overplayed songs
(h) lies, non-physical blows (hey, physical pain's better really)
(h) pointless options, screwing up, accidental hurt
(h) being (h)-ed

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