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I'm a white, male, American dreamsicle who says **** way too much to not be cool. I read about my father issues on my mother's face. I hate things and people because the news told me to. Art is ****** and ****** is art; when Billy killed Sue, my heart raced. Do drugs with me or do none at all; promise me when we're high we won't fall. There are ******* on the street and the cops are shooting them. There are ******* kissing and old, white men are scared. There are mentally ill people and they are "seeking attention". There are women with voices and old, white men are scared. I am an American Dreamsicle: cold, unhealthy, and killing your kids. You can buy me for 40% off and I promise to take 60% of your ideals. I am what my parents don't want me to be and that is the appeal. Little do I know, I am every thing you are and that is my cancer.
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:38 AM UTC
American Me
I'm a white, male, American dreamsicle who says **** way too much to not be cool. I read about my father issues on my mother's face. I hate things and people because the news told me to. Art is ****** and ****** is art; when Billy killed Sue, my heart raced. Do drugs with me or do none at all; promise me when we're high we won't fall. There are ******* on the street and the cops are shooting them. There are ******* kissing and old, white men are scared. There are mentally ill people and they are "seeking attention". There are women with voices and old, white men are scared. I am an American Dreamsicle: cold, unhealthy, and killing your kids. You can buy me for 40% off and I promise to take 60% of your ideals. I am what my parents don't want me to be and that is the appeal. Little do I know, I am every thing you are and that is my cancer.
Me trying.
joshua-haines
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26/M/American
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:38 AM UTC
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