kcornille
I was in the bar for maybe an hour when this woman walked up and started talking to me.
So so so average. Not above, not below. Actually, maybe below because of the weighted factors. If one aspect be more important than another, surely the more heavily weighted areas would be the low points and the areas regarded, though often spoken highly of, as less important when life boils down to it would be the few successes. But it matter not what weight each carries. So so so above average.
After discovering that I was indeed inside a bee hive, my next thought was whether the hive was hundreds of times larger than a traditional hive, or if I had become hundreds of times smaller than my traditional height.
There is a division between the two. The tension is palpable around them and I didn't want to involve myself. I had no idea what was really going on or how they felt toward each other, but I knew I was the only one who could be a successful driving force for the continuation of their friendship.
She watched as he was peppered with shotgun fire to the head.
this is it. i'm done. no more. i'm fed up with the shit i take every day from everyone. i'm outta here, so long, bye bye, see ya later, adios.
you don't spend any money on me
why? am i supposed to?
no, but it would be nice every once in a while
here's twenty bucks, enjoy it
if you buy something, it would be more thoughtful
i sit on tables all afternoon because every room i enter has no chairs. t's nice to be up a bit higher. i can see the floor. but there is no back support on tables. obviously. they aren't meant to be sat on. bummer.
yumyumyum
what about mango juice?
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what about mango pie?
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what about mango popsicles?
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what about mango death?
what?
i need a new outlet for letting out my anger. beating up my little brother isn't working anymore.
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