how can i speak amongst so many egos. too many egos.
a genious no doubt, all hail, teach and learn. and one up-man-ship flutters in the air, all grateful, all bitter. longing to leave. to gain the attention has come to mean to flatter, spread open and pour vodka. forget your plans, im busy. aint got no time for enthusiasm, shut it, let me float. dipped on the spiked grass i was watched for half hour. i took those spikes to build a guard. adulthood needs some defence. other adults will use you to make them feel better.
"Take care of your self because no one will take care of you" he wrote.
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