chantezmoi
We had a small fissure. It went a bit longer than we thought. The hoop at the end was too hot, and contained too much friction. We have some stones left over. They are pebbles.
Listing out my progress of hysterical nature, I found that I had sudden craving for peanuts. Not plain, but still unsure exactly what I needed in addition. I found myself 5 minutes later stuck inside the walk-in freezer banging on the door and yelling for help.
"Is it purposeful to make something that's not really useful?" My partner looked up at the sky and back to me seeming to ask the same thing without saying anything. "What's that mean?" I asked her.
"Doesn't matter."
Example;
If you have ever tried jumping off a cliff, and failed, you will have trouble in life. I'm not going to admit to this in a casual conversation, but this is different, this seems private to me. I'll tell you how to fail...
Cheap tricks are fun. I had all I could handle last night, out on the back porch. The time passes too fast when are alone in a bubble above the world.
Lost in the city, I looked around at the faces around me: Jim's eye
s were falling out of his head, and Jill was less conscious than a rock. And I felt myself slip underneath both of them. When I woke up from the daze I saw things newer, and locked them together like a key chain.
It’s so strong, her emotions toward me. I can’t find the right place in my mind to hold it. I keep thinking about it before I go to bed, before I eat, before I shower. I think about it, everywhere. When did one emotion take over my life? I Think I should tell you about the day I met Winter.
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