I'm sort of taking a break from random poetry to focus on my prose, but my occasion sonnets are on schedule; I'll be posting one for Matt's birthday probably Sunday night. That's as soon as I'll have internet access after his actual birthday.
Matt just finished college, and I'm just two quarters away, hooray. That means unless one or both of us becomes a fabulously successful writer, like, now, it's almost time to get real jobs while we wait and try. Less hooray. At least I'll be done with Starbucks and get to sit down while I work and not get scalded quite so often. That's if there are even any jobs at all.
Yay.







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You cannot fight the power of the Starbucks
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I know how the devil sleeps at night
He lights the fire behind my eyes
And he lets it there and I let it lie
I know how the devil sleeps at night
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You cannot fight the power of the Starbucks
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The world is deep--and more profound than day would have thought.
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here kitty, kitty, kitty purrrrrrr...
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the devil is the Prince of darkness... why can't it be the princess of darkness?
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*watching Seussical the Musical* "My daughter friend from New York saw the show, and turned to me afterwards and was like, The birds looked like drag queens from a New York vaudeville show!!"~Hedayat-my favorite drama teacher EVER
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