December 2011
Ghosts hang onto my feet, attached to my shadow. The sun is ahead but part of me falls behind, looking backwards. I stoop with the weight. Steps are small, and testing. There are voices that call behind, echoes never become full words or faces. Names swim and are lost. I reach for them, but my fingers become blurred, without grip.
I avoid dreams with endless cigarettes in morning hours that...
everything is confusing at the minute
some of you may know that in August, there was this very odd situation in my life in which it appeared that someone I liked may actually also like me.
basically, a friend started texting me one morning at 2.30am, and then seemingly didn’t stop. The texts went from funny and jokey to kind of horny. He seemed like he was all over me. I enjoyed it; that had never happened to me before. We...
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Watchphaxsimile:
Your daughter is showing owt!
My daughter is 7 years old.
She enjoys playing with her pet guinea pig and listening to Roald Dahl audiobooks.
She is the product of two black parents, and both myself and her father are 80s babies raised in Detroit.
She does not dance like this. Why? Because she has NEVER been exposed to anything like it. It is not natural and in my opinion, it...
DAVID VILLA IS ON TWITTER
I REPEAT WORLD, DAVID VILLA IS ON TWITTER
A THOUSAND SQUEES
A THOUSAND
stress relief wank time
now to leave it to you to decide whether or not I’m joking >:D
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