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9:44 Early Saturday Night   Gulping Oranges Freewrite? blue white space clouds tags feeds future is coming future is here death death death death death death repeating over and over and death and death and life and birth and then there is death again and again because because because cant' think can't think don't know how to think what are my universities teaching me not how to think that's for damn sure what are my universities teaching me what is my education good for what is your education good for what are you learning do you really need to learn something new every day what's so special about education and intelligence and ignorance and slums and death and death and death and death and why do i keep getting caught up in death whenever i can't think of anything the first thing i think of is death death death and i'm sick of thinking about death why death, why death? ???? question calm bouncing slow fingers. Slithering slow special squeak snail sexy spring snow slither stake store slather south scythe scare scalpel study smack stack suck sack sugar sucre sabre same similar stud sob somber stand AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!!!!!!! I need a break. I hate work.
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This is now my favourite entry written by you! haha!!...awww...i hate work too.
I hate work too. But, there's more to death then merely not existing or living any more. eternal rest. Death wouldn't exist if it was all scary. :)

"But to live(die) would be an awefully grand adventure"
haha, insanity is fun...it actually sounds like it'll be a song by tomahawk or some weird numetal band... Aaah libra, I learn so much from it!
I think you're feeling a little...Aggressive. No?
beat poetry much?