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FUCK THE WORLD AND DON’T ASK ME FOR SHIT. This is one of those days when I wish my office building had a School Store. Fully stocked and hidden in a spare closet with a half-door just like the one from 4th grade. And it’d be a day when I’d have a few ones in
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“EVEN IN JEANS, HE’S A GOD-SENT ORIGINAL, THE MAN OF MY DREAMS.” -PEPA With no exaggeration, I know I can spend this entire day’s post writing about the masterpiece of man that I am dating. Just now, before getting up for the laptop to document it, I was overtaken by just how attractive he was.
Not Your Average Damsel 