And you'll ask yourself...Where is my mind?

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You know how I said you shouldn't have to do graded assignments when studying poetry in school?

I feel like this is the way to go about it.

I don't feel like turning in my soul for a grade.

I'd rather share it with someone else, so I can see theirs.

The point of this one...I suppose...I've been picturing it in my head for a while...

This is how I hope to be re-integrated.

I want to watch Fight Club again with someone who appreciates it as much as I do.

Someone who'll cry with me when we watch it together.

I feel so fake.

All the time.

This is not the right part of me that I wanted to share with everyone. I hope whoever it is I was supposed to find will understand this when I find them.

I miss being able to have Motley Crue and JayZ and Radiosmith in my iTunes. Now I have nothing but Top 40 and Britpop.

Nothing, nothing, nothing....

I'm going to be doing a lot of reading this break. Reading and working out.

What a narcissist.