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In Gradeschool I Couldnt Decide If I Was the Class Clown Or the Fat Kid

i'm dang wordy. just a word-filled bird. i'm up to my eyeballs in words. adjectivy nouns verbing as if they were an age.. it's Disgusting. see, i can use the excuse that i like to 'switch it up' or say i just hate redundancy, or i can propose that i require a particular prose to everything i write, and that it's just my style, as you can clearly see. i can shift the blame left and right to see there's really no denyin'- i'm dang wordy.

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