How to become a literary, a luminary, to know and feel a sparkling flash of purpose and sense of self? In college, I dreamt of becoming a big city fish. In New York, I'm finding that everyone's a piranha.
Barely the definition of an adult, I'm trying to navigate through the city, the scenesters, the lackies, the lonely, and wondering if
I'll ever fit in.
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6 comments:
"This is worse than Ann Coulter."
Priceless.
Thank you for causing me to be the: "what is she laughing out loud about" girl today
i don't remember this level at all, but now I'm singing the song that plays when you die. :) good find.
So funny! You have no idea how many people I forwarded this to!
"Fuck you, goomba."
"Goombas can suck my balls"
There's an image. :)
oh man. i was watching this during work yesterday and i loved the dude's commentary. lol.
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