When we were sitting in the gym today, my friend dropped her phone. She looked at me and said "I've dropped my phone so much its that is scratched so much that i can barley see the screen." My only reply to her was "We're all a little scratched." And thats true. Inside and out. We are just scratched up phones waiting to die.
A/N: This is actually true. This happened today and idk where it came from but I just said it out of no where. Anyway, I have another part I'm almost finished with but I just need to finish it.
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Short Stories by a Tall Girl
PoetryJust some things I wrote down and decided people should read.
