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Just watched Lip Service with my parents. We in the 21st century now bitches.

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Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it “Chops”
because that was the name of his dog
And that’s what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts
That was the year that Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
And he let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
valentine signed with a row of X’s
and he had to ask his father what the X’s meant
And his father always tucked him in bed at night
And was always there to do it

Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it “Autumn”
because that was the name of the season
And that’s what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its new paint
And the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
And his father never tucked him in bed at night
And his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it.

Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
And he called it “Innocence: A Question”
because that was the question about his girl
And that’s what it was all about
And his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
That was the year that Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
of the Apostle’s Creed went
And he caught his sister making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
And the girl around the corner
wore too much makeup
That made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
because that was the thing to do
And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly

That’s why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
And he called it “Absolutely Nothing”
Because that’s what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn’t think
he could reach the kitchen.


poem from the book “Perks of being a wallflower”
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Asks, Anon Or Not.

  1. If I’m in love.
  2. If I’ve ever had my heart broken.
  3. How long it’s been since I’ve kissed.
  4. If I have a preference for boys or girls.
  5. Someone I care a great deal about.
  6. Something I’ve said that I wish I didn’t.
  7. The last person I said ‘I love you’ to.
  8. The last person I hugged.
  9. The last time I felt jealous, and why.
  10. If I have siblings.
  11. If I forgive betrayal.
  12. Something I can’t stand.
  13. Something I regret most.
  14. What kind of music I like.
  15. What the last party I went to was, and when the next will be.
  16. 2 habits.
  17. My favorite hobby.
  18. My best friends.
  19. 5 fears.
  20. An idol.
  21. If I’ve done something I regret very much.
  22. My favorite thing to do.
  23. Ask any question you want.
  24. Someone I want to get to know better.
  25. Someone I want to help.
  26. What kind of pet I want.
  27. Someone I don’t want to be around.
  28. Someone I find annoying.
  29. A list of my turn ons.
  30. A list of my turn offs.
  31. Who my favorite person is.
  32. Something I wish I could change about myself.
  33. The story of one of my scars.
  34. What breaks my heart to see.
  35. Where I come from.
  36. How am I feeling right now.
  37. What I wish I was better at.
  38. My top 3 favorite songs.
  39. My favorite food.
  40. My favorite memory.
  41. If I prefer dogs or cats.
  42. My pet peeve.
  43. Something I want to tell someone.
  44. 5 things I don’t like about myself.
  45. 5 things I do like about myself.
  46. A secret of mine.
  47. Something I’m scared of
  48. Lyrics to describe my mood
  49. The song I am currently listening to
  50. Favorite movie(s)
  51. Favorite television show(s)
  52. A celebrity crush
  53. Kill, Fuck, or Marry
  54. Rate my blog?
  55. A trivia question
  56. Current location
  57. Favorite band(s)
  58. A random question
  59. A true fact
  60. A false statement
  61. A place you would like to go
  62. A future vocation (dream job)
  63. Single or not?
  64. Your favorite super hero
  65. A sport you play
  66. What grade are you in?
  67. How old are you?
  68. Ask whatever you want
  69. Do you find yourself attractive?
  70. Funniest or worst sexual experience
  71. Your favorite comedian
  72. A band that you dislike
  73. Words that gross you/you dislike
  74. Your favorite color

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