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I'm proud of this one
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I'm so f*****g lonely
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I had been looking forward to it all week. Well, I guess only two days since Tess had invited me on Thursday evening. It wasn't going to be a normal ..
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Extremely rough, kind of an abstract collection of thoughts from a new college freshman starting out in a new city.
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Across the aisle,a surly eighteen-year-oldwhose drinking privilagesevaporated as quicklyas the Austin rainshe was returning to.Why am I mad about it?I..
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I spend most of my days fancying people,I don't go to algebra for algebra.The pillowcase has seen more smeared mascara than the mirror has,but I haven..
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It never rains here,that's the first thing.But when it does rain,(and it does,)it's this sticky, underneath a hamburger bun feeling,this greasy, guilt..
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not finished
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just a snippet of me fumbling around as a young adult
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This is a book with snippets of memories, all that point to the main character going insane. This is semi-autobiographical, as it is all true but name..
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