((The song is semi based off the song
Your welcome for blessing your ears with this MuSiC. Wear headphones rn))
"Same-sex marriage has not created problems for religious institutions; religious institutions have created problems for same-sex marriage."
― DaShanne Stokes
I thought I would try and do what Boris does.
taking one of his hoodies. I searched through his closet while he was downstairs doing god knows what. Soon enough, I easily found all my stolen clothes in his closet. (Still smh)
I found a grey hoodie. It had some sort of collage team logo on the front. I took of my shirt I already had on and slipped it on over my shoulders.
"Wow, this actually is kinda nice..." I thought it was obviously very large on me. But I liked it. Totally smelled like Boris. (Wow I'm so hypocritical, I know.)
I was able to sit on the bed before Boris walked in. He stopped when he saw me and leaned on the wall. His head turned sideways and he had an evil smirk on his face. I knew he had some sort of insult. he was waiting for a cue to sign the insult out. I smiled softly "I know I'm a hypocrite dummy."
I signed quickly.sliding the hood over my head. "No, no." He signed laughing a bit. "What's so funny, Idiot." I signed scrunching up my face.
"We missed school." He said with a laugh. He Began to pick at the paint on he wall.
I sighed "ugh!, seriously again." I signed in response. "Ouch Potter, doesn't matter that much." He said smiling. "It may not matter to you." I said raising my eyebrows. Taking a moment before we both laughed. "Just kidding." I said laughing slightly.
Stopping here. This is Theo Decker Signing off.
((I need to add more words to this so...
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
All my memories gather 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
I hear her voice, in the morning hour she calls me
The radio reminds me of my home far away
Driving down the road, I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
Take me home, down country roads
Take me home, down country roads))
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