A Losing Battle

i cant escape you. youre everywhere i go. its my house, you cant be here anymore. we ended it last year, promise remember? i said no more, i dont want to keep hurting you. but here you are still. in the morning when im brushing my teeth. in the kitchen when im making dinner for one. even in my room, what should be my last private sanctuary. this game we play, its getting old. i cant do it anymore. but....i cant escape you....



the ants are back!!!!!!!
summer is here....

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so im about to go to my cousin sean's graduation from h.s.
ha, those fucking idiots think college is the real world. i want to warn them, tell them to hang on to it as long as they can, but..........

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nothings better than watching my roommate, richie, reciting shakespeare with a jamaican accent in his underwear for me at 2am. sexy fuck.