Bored
Bored
Bored
Why am I typing this?
ENVY, A STREAM-OF-CONSCIOUSNESS POEM
Green with envy.
Red with envy.
Consumed with envy.
Looming shadow, covers all.
Stand back, look up.
One is a thousand,
A thousand are one.
Losing time.
Making up time.
Time to go.
Time is of the essence.
Time is an illusion,
Lunchtime doubly so.
Red.
Green.
White.
Blue.
Envy.
Envy.
Envy.
END
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Got a test soon, found out a friend's moving to Oregon after school's over, and a dozen other minor things combine to make me REALLY F*CKING P*SSED OFF!!! DON'T SCREW WITH ME!!!
On a different note: If you are reading this, Sara, the anonymous gift was from me. I just have no use for that item anymore.
SpokenSoftly Community Member 
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