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She entered into my room like a snowsquall yesterday, telling me she'd missed me and didn't know how to approach me all week. And yada yada. Her room, my room, kissing, good stuff. I'm now going to a ball, check that out.
My room is the piggyest pigsty its been this whole year. One lightbulb blew and BAM, I was catapulted into a world of green-tinged darkness. And my room became a hole that sucked up everything that was ever consumed.
I'm thinking, a shower, laundry, vacuum, clean up, and my soul will be a little cleaner.
Am not stressed which is nice as that word is overused and horrible and leads to pain and black under the eyes. I'm full, constantly full, shoving food in my face to fulfil the needs I haven't discovered yet.
Talking on phone while I tickled her breasts.
My room is the piggyest pigsty its been this whole year. One lightbulb blew and BAM, I was catapulted into a world of green-tinged darkness. And my room became a hole that sucked up everything that was ever consumed.
I'm thinking, a shower, laundry, vacuum, clean up, and my soul will be a little cleaner.
Am not stressed which is nice as that word is overused and horrible and leads to pain and black under the eyes. I'm full, constantly full, shoving food in my face to fulfil the needs I haven't discovered yet.
Talking on phone while I tickled her breasts.