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Crater
The heat is pulled down to the other side, dragging its nails along the flat earth. She puckers blushing lips and gently exhales. The world curls like burning paper, slowly and obediently, until the two ends meet. This is when the earth became round and when rivers stopped flowing off the edges and into space, that greater sea, filling empty cups ( Read more... ) -
two years later.
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yellow
He sits at the bar, alone and unfamiliar, distracted by the girls in the corner. He likes girls that wear yellow, how the color drapes over her body like dawn. He recognizes the girls from school but is too afraid to approach them.
He stares at the amber in his glass, swirls it around, thinks about how she would move if he asked her to dance. ( Read more... ) -
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Sacramento has the most brutal summers but this winter weather is just so amazing I can't even stand it.
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The holidays
Family Tahoe trip ( Read more... ) -
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I'm tired of seeing dying old people on social media. If you're visiting your Nana on her deathbed, please, for the love of humanity, do not take a picture if it and then share it online. Seriously. What the fuck.
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"The only time I ever get stuck behind a train is when I am literally just about to shit my pants."
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LEAVE BARBIE ALONE
I'm sick of feminists bashing Barbie and blaming her for poor body image in young girls. And also for blaming toy companies in general for creating gender roles. I had plenty of Barbies when I was a young girl. She had a small waist, disproportionately huge boobs, long, toned legs, and heaps of makeup on her face. But I never payed any attention to ( Read more... ) -
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The worst part is feeling like there's nothing you can do about it. But, if I've learned anything in these 26 years, it's that you choose how to react to/ deal with every situation that occurs in your life.
It's still do hard though sometimes. I feel like it gets harder as more time passes by. It's hard carrying this burden on my shoulders day in ( Read more... ) -
I'm not dead
I just need a place to write and I refuse to get a Twitter.