

Chapter 1 of Something.Chapter 1 The Beginning of the End, in a Good WayChapter 1 of Something.
Here I sit in the back of a restaurant across from the one person who always had an irresistible, non-existent hold on me -- with his surprising jerk quality and appeal. It is a time in my life when all of the heartache and headache seems to melt away and begin with new, more pertinent issues -- like leaving this town, in its entire awful splendor. And though I should be thinking of the future -- maybe even smiling -- I am thinking of him in front me, still pulling those invisible strings as I stare with caution, into his large blue eyes. It is impossible to form a coherent


Chapter 12Chapter 12 Chapter 12
So how was your night? Scotia sat before me, his eyes burning holes into my lowered head. I kept my eyes averted a great view of his trainers from where I sat, I might add.
I thought back to that horrifyingly dramatic night Torture, death, vomit a bloody party.
It took only seconds before my stomach dropped and felt the nauseating effects. I began to run, one long leg crossing over the other in an embarrassing attempt at speed. Every step brought me closer to the doorway, but it seemed that time stood still during my most sickly moments. I grasped at
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.I had a dream where I was told I wasn't pretty enough to care about.
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Music? LOUDER!
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.I had a dream where I was told I wasn't pretty enough to care about.
about your dog :/ well, let's hope he's gone to a better place. dog heaven maybe ^^
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Music? LOUDER!
Yeah. I hope he feels better than when he was alive.
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.I had a dream where I was told I wasn't pretty enough to care about.
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