Mi fltm8 is witty via txt msg
Me: I ate too much to be able to concentrate on work.
Aim-yo: Yeah same... I'm so sleepy... Yawning up a storm... With tears instead of rain and sighs instead of wind... Ahem.
Me: Are you text composing poetry about how full you are?
Aim-yo: I'm a modern woman with modern woes
Me: Why don't you just blog about it. Hipster.
Aim-yo: White peoples problem dot com
Me: Regular contributor.
This is the last time I leave assignments to the...
Same casual hookup four years running
Screw living in this small town. He fucks me over every time.What’s that quote about people who don’t learn from history being condemned to repeat it? True life. I suppose everyone has their one person right? The one who you just can’t get out of your system.
Sleep at 5 wake up at 7
it’s a good day so far.
Possibility of writing 5,000 words by 9 in the...
running at high. do they make sense? they most likely wont at… lets say 4-ish?