sara klem.

i mean, at this point,

i just really hope i get into grad school. i’ve been told i’m smart all my life, but in my head i’ve always been thinking that i just know how to play the game. and that’s my secret. i don’t feel smart.

01/18/12

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"with mother finally *****, and the last fantastic book flung out of the tenement window, and the last door closed at 4 A.M. and the last telephone slammed at the wall in reply and the last furnished room emptied down to the last piece of mental furniture, a yellow paper rose twisted on a wire hanger on the closet, and even that imaginary, nothing but a hopeful little bit of hallucination—"
-allen ginsberg, "Howl"

this is mostly shit that has to do with words/literature/me complaining as eloquently as possible. i don't really take myself seriously as a blogger [yet] though, so don't expect those to be the limits.

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