"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Sunday, April 25, 2010
I started crying because I couldn't get an audio file of Matthew Dickman to start playing. Poetry is ruining my life. I'm going to become really vapid. Get a bump-it. Start a career in business.
1 comment:
Don't become a business major. They're like not even human.
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