December 2009
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“Cause of you, my REM is dysfunctional and easily fucked up. You.”
– Amanda Lee (via mandylee740)
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New piece of short story.
Her exuberance filtrates the room when she entered. The legs of a goddess, long and lean, lick able and touchable. Arms that flowed and gently touched bus stations, cars doors that open the gateway into relationships and constant breakups.
-Amanda Lee
I've could've gotten a 4.0 if it weren't for my...
dammnit
I'm not inspired.
By anything anymore, what the hell is my purpose in life?
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Apart of my writing piece.
You slowly gaze at the bleak window of his dorm room. Your hair ruffled, your legs not back from it’s natural feeling from that the weight that was just on top of it. The pale walls is your brace. Half empty pizza boxes sprawled out around the room. A shirt that was once on your body is thrown near the edge of the wooden door. Princeton. You hear echos of laughters penetrating throughout the...