Thank You, Slater.Listen:Thank You, Slater.
I used to go to the nearby campus coffee shop in the early evenings, armed with a pen, a blank notebook, and writer's block. The sense of loneliness was unspoken but well accounted for.
I always shared coffee-counterspace with the same boy, who never smiled or talked and who had a penchant for bedhead and argyle sweaters. He liked to lean back on his stool, balancing precariously as he read novels, and I liked to pretend I wasn't watching him watch me. We coexisted in quiet companionship, thrived quietly under fluorescent lighting which sometimes caught his thick-framed glasses.
His novels change
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My pokemon brings all the nerds to the yard, and they're like, you wanna trade cards? That's right, I wanna trade cards, I'll trade this but not my Charizard!
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aw fuck... my brain fell on the floor and little hair got stuck on it.....its worse than the time i dropped in the toilet
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–adjective
1. having one's identity concealed, as under an assumed name, esp. to avoid notice or formal attentions.
–adverb
2. with the real identity concealed: to travel incognito.
–noun
3. a person who is incognito.
4. the state of being incognito
For anytthing else to get the offline messages I sent you D:
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The Bender was already Fendered I promise!
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–adjective
1. having one's identity concealed, as under an assumed name, esp. to avoid notice or formal attentions.
–adverb
2. with the real identity concealed: to travel incognito.
–noun
3. a person who is incognito.
4. the state of being incognito
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–adjective
1. having one's identity concealed, as under an assumed name, esp. to avoid notice or formal attentions.
–adverb
2. with the real identity concealed: to travel incognito.
–noun
3. a person who is incognito.
4. the state of being incognito
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