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03.09.02 - 12:02 a.m. - movies???? oh. right. movies.
a haiku to the girl at the movie theatre who wouldn't let me in because i'm not 17:
what's this? am i crying?
quiet tear rolls down my cheek.
no, ho. i just yawned.
and i should go to movies more often with kevin because he goes to Potbelly's and pronounces Orangina in the dirtiest way possible.
no shit.