KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
- Joined
- Jul 29, 2000
- Posts
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I hate this fucking place.
You know, before Lit: I used to have a life. My fingers weren't the fastest parts of my body. My writing skills sucked. I couldn't carry a coherent debate for more than three sentences. I had atrocious search engine skills. I didn't have anyone to talk to when I was writing. I never actually had a conversation with a democrat. I never had friends in all of the continents. I couldn't chat with people from different cultures and political ideologies at the drop of hat. That my poetry still sucks anyway.
I hate this fucking place. I liked narrowed horizons and a locally dominated mindset with some ethnocentric bigotry and isolationism tossed in thank you very much.
You know, before Lit: I used to have a life. My fingers weren't the fastest parts of my body. My writing skills sucked. I couldn't carry a coherent debate for more than three sentences. I had atrocious search engine skills. I didn't have anyone to talk to when I was writing. I never actually had a conversation with a democrat. I never had friends in all of the continents. I couldn't chat with people from different cultures and political ideologies at the drop of hat. That my poetry still sucks anyway.
I hate this fucking place. I liked narrowed horizons and a locally dominated mindset with some ethnocentric bigotry and isolationism tossed in thank you very much.