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sign that you are, indeed, a big ole nerd: in retrospect, you realize that even your angst-riddled poetry references astrophysics.

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from the darkness of my black hole abyss
moonlight blazes
blinding my atrophied senses
your touch is violence
each kiss a vicious attack

i cower; i flee
i embrace the comfort of emptiness

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sign that you should, indeed, never have kids: you vow that if you have twin boys, you will name them schrödinger and heisenberg.

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broken violet shards
engage in cosmic conversation
whispering like masochistic sirens
begging to be held once more
and dashed against the cold galaxy

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sign that you are, indeed, a big ole nerd: the first bookmark in your android is wikipedia.

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sign that you are, indeed, a mushy female: you get all sentimental and misty-eyed from throwing away a toothbrush, and even consider writing a sappy broken hearted love poem about teh sad it gave you.