My nostrils keep rocketing out this green jelly and my head keeps throbbing. But all and all I am in good spirits. This is not saying that the past few days have been good, they haven’t… Rather, they have been an arduous collection of sickness, failure, and self loathing.

You see, in person I have a very cool demeanor, mostly because I have really cool blue sunglasses, but alas those mad-wicked shades cannot hide the inner feelings of my soul. It’s times like this that I like to refer back to a poem a girl wrote in her AIM profile freshman year:

HEY!!…ur bored arent you…y do people send “shout outs”…who cares who ur friends wit…
im a fool
i hate school
dont copy what i do
even tho its fun and u wanna too
Drink beer and smoke bud
dont b such a fuckin dud
have a party get some play
just dont do wht i do or say!
if you no whts up
dont b a suckup
So follow my madow
its like winnin the lotto
A friend with weed
is a friend indeed
life sucks
so toke up
so have fun
this gay poem thing is done

Kristina~

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