we are fireworks that fadeaway into the black sky.
burn bright while you are alive.
i dont like it when people breath through their nose and it makes a whistling sound because of the piece of booger dangling from one of their nosehairs.
I love it when you go to sleep and you know you don't have to wake up until late in the afternoon.
I love how when it rains you suddenly become anonymous when walking around campus. No forced "hellos" or "how are yas." You can walk in peace under your hood. The thick sheet of water hides your face. All people want to do is get the heck out of the rain. the rain also makes a nice sound.
I love it when you scratch that spot that needs to be scratched.
Sometimes I feel the most control over my life when I go pee or deuce. I feel a sense of accomplishment afterwards.
My number one fear while i was growing through puberty was that the gap between my eyebrows would fill and I'd end up with a unibrow.
There was this kid in my fourth grade class. We had the same voice. He was loud, I was quiet. The teacher always thought it was me who was being loud. So she yelled at me. I couldn't defend myself. What a racist teacher. Except the other kid was asian. She's still racist though.
I once collected rocks. I stuck one up my nose one day and couldn't get it out. It was wedged in there pretty tight. Why did i do that?
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