I text Matt something like
“I think I’m going to die tonight”
Again
What are you talking about, Alan?
What are you talking about?
I don’t sleep
I wake up and check my temp
Send out texts I shouldn’t
My oxygen is at ninety nine
“Matt, I think I’m going to die tonight”
Cause I fucked a fire
My ass is fuming 😤
Emissions crackle
Like Chinese factories
And smells like lumber refineries
What are you talking about, Alan?
Matt, I think I’m going to die tonight
Cause I fucked a fire
And she destroyed my life
She came like lightening
And I heard Ahkmatova’s thunder
Matt, I think I’m going to die tonight
What are you talking
Cause I fucked a fire
And if you do, baby,
Your penis will burn, baby, burn
What is the Stantonian Association of Interesting People?
My friends, this blog is dedicated to those men and women who go out of their way to be remarkably interesting. In other words, all of those fascinating Stanton students (or, in the rarest of cases, students from other schools) can join this blog to appreciate creative writing developed by us students. I, Braden Beaudreau, the creator of this blog, will post my past, present, and future works on this website, and those who join and comment will get the same opportunities. May all of you live in happiness and peace, and never forget: being interesting is the only way to stand out from the masses.
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