"i'm german, so we just play with revolvers."i was supposed spend the evening writing an essay for philosophy and finishing my new music article, as well as studying for english lit. the first two things got done, but somewhere between talking about evil ducks, bubble rooms (with good cake), and salman rushdie with ashley and claire and really not wanting to subject myself to more alexander pope trauma i got lost and gave up after about ten minutes and continued to re-read 1984. within about twenty pages my eyes were getting tired so i spent the next hour or so sprawled out on the bed listening to madonna on my ipod.
-- guy in french class
-- michelle tea, the chelsea whistle
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