Going to get drunk with rum in the bath tube.

Hopefully I fall asleep and drown

I wrote a poem yesterday. Its about my want to go into total isolation and learn more languages
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And not being able to talk to girls

I thought it was funny.
The Birds Speak A Higher Language.
I wish to spend six years in a forest.
I would come out knowing Latin;
At least the Latin I would speak,
With the creatures that creep,
And the animals that sleep, on the floor of the forest.
I think the birds speak French or German.