I haven't written here for a while because I feel that whatever I write is inadequate to describe what I'm feeling and what I'm thinking so I don't bother.
I've been reading a lot for Creative Writing, Love & Death in Modern Literature, and Harpur Palate, and I'm beginning to question if I have what it takes.
The other day, a girl was sitting in the front of the bus, on the outer seat. However, she saw her friend and butt-hopped to the side, leaving a vacant space for her friend to sit. As her friend got on the bus, she said cheerfully, "Hi Abby!" And Abby replied, "Hey," but kept on walking to the end of the bus. The girl with the empty seat next to her looked crestfallen.
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man :( poor girl
and shut up, you have what it takes. no one is the same, and you don't see yourself through the clearest lenses but i do. let me tell you, what i see is beautiful. you have what it takes.
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