in third grade
mrs boyer was an alcholic lay teacher
she used to tell me to throw (the word) STUFF out the window
one day she came to school and her slip was like totally showing on her bony-ass legs
and i kindly told her
and she hated me ever after
but she gave me student of the year pin
what to make of such a melange
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Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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