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32 Flavors And Then Some

Next two years, college, poetry, poetry,

You, me, *** condoms, birthcontrol?

Mother, permission, cleaning room, cleaning life, windex, lemon scented windex.

Windows, escape, Ani Difranco, 32 flavors, 32 flavors and then some

I am 32 flavors and then some.

My grades are 1 A, 2 Bs, 3 Cs and 2 Ds?

Atleast I vary. Colleges look for variation.

I can cross my eyes. Only one other person in my family can cross their eyes.

This was my last quarter to make an impression.

Impress. Smile. Eye contact. I have to meet your mother.

I have to go shopping

With your mother.

I lied to my mother

Mothers dont like lying

My parents asked me if something tragic happened to me

I used to wish that something tragic would happen to me

Nothing tragic has happened to me

Unless you call immense boredom with tiny people on a tiny state tragic

Which for a matter of fact I do.

You ask me whats going on

I’m a smart girl

Im flattered that you think so

But I doubt your surgeon parents will agree

How many AP classes am I taking...

0.

This is so out of character.

Youve never avoided your problems like this before

Silly parents

You’d avoid your problems too if they were

Life ambition, college, *** condoms, birthcontrol?

1 A, 2 Bs, 3 Cs and 2 Ds, cleaning room, cleaning life

Cleaning out my character

Because I have to impress your mother.

Should we get you a therapist?

We shouldve gotten you a therapist last year

Dealing with stress is hard for anyone

You just need help.

I do not want your help.

Dealing with stress is not hard

Put your head in the sand and listen to Ani Difranco

32 Flavors

32 flavors and then some

I am 32 flavors and then some

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