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I met someone today. They seemed nice. Swallowing my fears, I approach her. We talked for hours. She's nice, as my suspicions confirmed. Why am I doing this? Set a date and time. Meet her there. She's wearing this dress that is so vibrant, it feels like it extends through time. My legs feel like gelatin. I sit down with her. We continue our conversation as planned, an- wait you like THAT? Nevermind. I thought you were cool, But you like THAT. And to think I... THAT? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Forget it. Forget me. We're through.
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Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC
We All Like Different Things
I met someone today. They seemed nice. Swallowing my fears, I approach her. We talked for hours. She's nice, as my suspicions confirmed. Why am I doing this? Set a date and time. Meet her there. She's wearing this dress that is so vibrant, it feels like it extends through time. My legs feel like gelatin. I sit down with her. We continue our conversation as planned, an- wait you like THAT? Nevermind. I thought you were cool, But you like THAT. And to think I... THAT? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Forget it. Forget me. We're through.
This one was me trying to experiment a little, fading in and out of traditional and my style.
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Good ol' Tejas
Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC
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