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"I know what it is like to be isolated, to live in constant agony and approved pain; to live with a sunrise as bright and clear as hot apple red and piercing orange flames, and be in pain; not able to enjoy any of it because my stomach pressures me, reminds me that it needs nourishment."
and I want the author dead.
There are DiSers in America, right? Do any of them live close enough to California to facilite kidnapping this shitflag and delivering him to my house?
Guess you don't know what it's like to be a skint student!
the man can't even afford a CAR
Having only one working headphone.
I ever saw this guy I'd pounce on him and eat him like a slightly slower than normal gazelle being chased by a slightly-faster-than-normal cheetah. Yeah, like a comet crushes a butterfly at the moment of transmutation.
What happens at the financial aid office? What kind of people work here? Where do they receive their instructions?
He was illuminated by a candle in a cave of hieroglyphics. His presence told a story without speaking; a story of subordination, signification; the notion of either "normalidade de branco" or, perhaps, "normalidad de blanco". The phallocentrism transmutated into a crushing materiality of the postmodern indentured servant. Chagrinned or chargrilled? Does Sarah Brightman eat gazelle steak? A thicker-than-average steak on a hotter-than-average barbecue; the coals are beyond cooling, much like the sentiment of rebellion and solid revolution. My prose is churned and molded like fresh clay until they are no longer recognisable. Am I a person? Am I a poorly designed creative-writing piece of freeware? What kind of people made me? Their genius has become my downfall.
the 'hot apple red' bit got me :'D
to be fair
I have a semi-colon; but can I ask the question?
1. The education system has locked my mouth with debt
2. Dreams are permitted or pounced on and eaten like a slightly slower than normal gazelle being chased by a slightly-faster-than-normal cheetah
3. The line continues to grow like a snake shedding its skin, hoping to flee into better scaling
4. They do not need to be brutal with their fists...they only need to have a foot; and this foot must be able to crush one’s waning hope, like a comet crushes a butterfly at the moment of transmutation
Most harrowing line:
Only one side of my headphones [sic] works.
love how that really counterpoints!
Makes me feel really lucky, you know