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"Jesus, Charlie. Did you really need to **** on the ground?" Said I, to a silent apartment complex, which I later found out was an atheist church before. "The rent on this apartment is ungodly," I loved being dramatically ironic. I was madly in love. "I'm mad happy right now, y'all! BUT, I get a tad bit angry when I'm hungry." I spoke too late. "Yeah, I'd LOVE it if you would keep kicking the back of my seat." I said this to myself as if i were there on a bus with children. kicking children. I could tell you I'm not the sweetest grape in the bunch right now. Nor will I ever be
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 2:39 AM UTC
Grape Bunch
"Jesus, Charlie. Did you really need to **** on the ground?" Said I, to a silent apartment complex, which I later found out was an atheist church before. "The rent on this apartment is ungodly," I loved being dramatically ironic. I was madly in love. "I'm mad happy right now, y'all! BUT, I get a tad bit angry when I'm hungry." I spoke too late. "Yeah, I'd LOVE it if you would keep kicking the back of my seat." I said this to myself as if i were there on a bus with children. kicking children. I could tell you I'm not the sweetest grape in the bunch right now. Nor will I ever be
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 2:39 AM UTC
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