maybe this is my greatest accomplishment, sixteen years of little scratchings, thoughts, whimpers, i drink more coffee, and suck at a juul e-ciggarette, there's one last paper for my degree, that i am hesitant to use in any capacity. i don't want a job, i don't want to die, i want a life without expectations, without time or motion, i live an impossible fantasy, and so i would continue, laughing
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