I am Blind, Please Buy a Pencil

i'm kind of getting obsessed with blogging
people(i mean person) say I tweet too much

So this is my alternative

I hate how I can't be open
Because no one understands
Sorry

Fucking ranting is forbidden in Blogs

But required

I need to fill a stereotype

I hate how whenever you dance, the world dances

When you cry, the world cries

When you bend down, the world bows down to you

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My parents were watching a weird ass movie last night
With Steve Martin with a huge nose

And weird shit

And he wrote these creepy love letters (I think)

To this girl
And had an alias

And he could never be with the girl because the nose
(I was waiting for it to fall off during the whole movie)

That's not the fucking point though
I feel like I just have some weird flaw

That is so obvious to everyone

And why I'm just

average

That kid you never really say anything to
I don't find myself average

I mean
I smell good, I think I dress well, I think I'm funny on occasions

But what the fuck is wrong with me

What is my erection nose?

Popoki got fucking dandruff all over my computer

Great.