background: i was sitting with my mother talking about post-secondary education options. I'm from british columbia, canada, and she wants to send me off to a christian film school in virginia. I've expressed my interest in film in the past but it's not something I plan on doing anymore. anyway, on with the story.
I have an assignment in my writing class to write something every day, however i've missed the last several days. I decided to start a poetry book just to cover up my losses. this is when my mom comes back for discussion. let me firstly say i am a huge fan of Bo Burnham's poetry book Egghead. I love the crudeness and sentimentality in it. he inspires oodles of shit from me. So i wa
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