6:29pm Wednesday, January 21
I know that feeling. I swear I've never loved any guy I've been with. And I wonder how I can live such a normal existence yet still feel like a tortured soul.
10:28pm
Butterflies and bombs reside inside my innards.
11:12pm
I want to hug humans, doesn't anyone catch my drift? I like hugging cute boys. Oh jeez I am trash on wheels. I'm a garbage truck. I'm a happy disaster that's actually broken. All I want is to feel the pounding heart under flesh and bone against my cheek.
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Satan School of Sophomores
Teen FictionA year, documented, of a young, confused teen girl's life as she struggles and experiments with the modern world of sex, drugs, and the opposite gender. This work contains crude language, intense/inappropriate situations and other more or less mild...
