txt recapi knew that was going to happen, didn’t i? yeah. you did so did you! maybe a little you started it you asked for it i said no such thing! you leaned into my hand when i touched your cheek oh. yes. that. i was hoping you’d notice…txt recap
deluge“I should probably hang up now, the bus will be here any second and I don’t want to be one of –those- people who talks on the phone in enclosed public spaces. Give me a call when you get off work! Byee.”deluge
I stuck the phone in my purse and pulled out my ID, tapping it against the handle of the umbrella balanced between my knees as I waited for the bus. I looked up when I saw a flash of red moving off to my right.
“Whoops, hello there. Sorry, I’m kinda sitting in the middle of the bench. There was a dry spot here, but I can scoot over if you like, my pants are already drenched anyways, wha
Envying AlgernonIt’s been a while since I’ve done this. Opened myself up, indulged in the pretension that I have something to say. But I’ve given up on that manner of thinking- I merely put the words out there, an audience or lack thereof is secondary to the consideration of simple creation. What does it cost to say my words? What does it cost to let them float free, to be ignored by that person, sneered at by another, embraced by … maybe no one. The cost is nothing, so why not?Envying Algernon
I am twenty-three years old. By some standards young, by some considered inexperienced. I like to think that I am well traveled, but no where near a
people make the world go round
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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i am za-zen
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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i am za-zen
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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