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The Cool KidsThey're all huddled in that corner, crying over their attractively ruined lives; pretty, pretty angst, they nurture and breed it. Everyday, the cool kids sit in the corner together, with razorblades, just like in the songs. Recurring exclusion, my ultimate irony; in youth I was too miserable to dwell in the company of popularity, and now I find that I have been rejected due to my lessening attachment to misery and pain. I like nothing more than to think that I possess greater maturity and insight than theirs, but such thoughts have been of little comfort lately.The Cool Kids
Perhaps I no longer seek their approval and acceptance, but, rather,
And again thanks for the fav
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Would u be so kind so as to visit the original post at *asylumprincess's gallery and comment there too and add the :+fav from there ?
ur friend
chris
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-mike
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