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The awkwardness of friend making

I was sitting in my room today scouring over albums of photos (back when photos were actually developed and not just an album on Facebook), and I see faces of friends of the past, friends of the present. 418 more words

turning 20

So recently, I turned twenty and I feel like an adult.

I’m not. Well not really, anyway. I don’t understand bills and I still return home to my parents for every holiday. 182 more words

anodyne

as a shepherdess

overly
reflective…

at what age does it become

this black
hand

a grey
tear?

it worries me

your use
of the red… 8 more words

The Gift

To fade is to be a ghost. Theirs is the life between, I feel its shallow pull. My world dissolves but slowly like the wax of a candle or rain steaming from the roadside on a scalding day. 106 more words

Writing

Love and Death, You and Me

Love and Death, You and Me

If I had died when I was 5 years old

Would you have questioned

While you were lonely on the playground… 367 more words

Literature

P.L.: Road to Nowhere

VRRROOOOOMMMMM……..I AM OUTTA HERE!

Let me just preface this with things didn’t go quite as I planned………..

Uhhh…forgot about Seattle traffic………..I didn’t even leave til 10….Jeez…..HEY!…..dodging…….zip this way……{ 891 more words

Family