
A pop culture fiend gives up nicotine and caffeine. This is the result.
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Last night, in the middle of my Bikram Yoga class (because apparently I'm part-hippy), a memory floated up from my subconscious. Which was useful as it distracted me from throwing up in my mouth in the middle of a crappy Yoga pose.
Anyways, that memory is from when I was around 11 years old. I'd moved from Auckland city to a backwater town in the middle of Taranaki. I did not fit in there and I still don't. They think I'm a snobby bitch who's too clever and sarcastic for her own good. And I'm cool with that because I am, especially when compared with them. Contemptuous much? Yes. But what did you expect? The following goes some way to explaining why I feel this way about that town.
So, I was 11 years old and on the cusp of becoming the person I am today. We had been asked to list all the continents, or something like that. I forget. It was something to do with continents, so meh. One of the girls sitting next to me saw the list and showed it to a whole bunch of other girls. Soon, there were peals of laughter. Why? Because I had apparently made up an hilarious new word.
That word was Antarctica.
Idiots.
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It takes a special kind of narcissism to celebrate ignorance by comparing one’s self to genius.

wetheurban:
I’m 15.
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I’m coming out with an online magazine in August with some pretty nice names featured in it.
I’ve made over $400 on the internet so far.
I’ve been fucked over, lied to, and shot down.
I never gave up.
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unscrupulousmaneater:
I don’t like the way daycares smell. And sometimes, when people have children, their houses end up smelling like a daycare. And sometimes those people end up smelling like a daycare. Like the people that just left our conference room. They smelled like a daycare. And now our conference room smells like a daycare. It smells like gross little children. Sticky messes, play-doh, stupid plastic-y toy things, diapers, glue and construction paper. I don’t like it. Just like I don’t like children.
Yes, yes, yes, yes. A thousand times, yes.
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