ArchiveJanuary 2012

Text I Never Sent

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12/10
 
Thanks for giving me my space. You’re perfect.
Sometimes when me and him dance like devils, I wonder if you’re doing it too.
And if not, I bet deep down you get a feeling – a quick kick – that I’m doing it.
You’re too cute. I can’t even fuckin handle it.
Ha. You wish.

Stranger-Hangover

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Below is a free write I started last night. The first sentence was originally written in haiku form, but I felt like I had so much more to say. I hope you all enjoy! – Dahv It’s raining cats and dogs and I don’t want to leave my bed. My pillow smells like french fries and the empty Burger King bag is still at the foot of my bed. My class starts in twenty minutes; I won’t...

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