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Angie- ​fickle, effervescent, esoteric, impatient. Relative of writers and hedonists. Lover of spoken word poetry, packing peanuts, and emergency exit row seats. Who feels that words mean so little yet so much, ​you will almost always **** at something the first time around (it's okay), ​the 10,000 murderous butterflies attacking her stomach when she sees him. Who needs the TV on, no matter what, ​ to hear that she is not crazy, everyone else is, ​the time to just sit and read for a change. Who fears that she really does fail at life, ​the huge spider she's sure lives in her closet, ​the actual use of physics and calculus in real life situations. Who gives away advice like guidance counselors are supposed to, ​ away hair ties like pencils, ​love like its cheap. Who would like to see an actual shooting star, ​ Sarah and Phil Kay(e) confess their undying love to each other, ​ the Doctor be happy. Resident of Underland. Acuña
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Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
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Angie- ​fickle, effervescent, esoteric, impatient. Relative of writers and hedonists. Lover of spoken word poetry, packing peanuts, and emergency exit row seats. Who feels that words mean so little yet so much, ​you will almost always **** at something the first time around (it's okay), ​the 10,000 murderous butterflies attacking her stomach when she sees him. Who needs the TV on, no matter what, ​ to hear that she is not crazy, everyone else is, ​the time to just sit and read for a change. Who fears that she really does fail at life, ​the huge spider she's sure lives in her closet, ​the actual use of physics and calculus in real life situations. Who gives away advice like guidance counselors are supposed to, ​ away hair ties like pencils, ​love like its cheap. Who would like to see an actual shooting star, ​ Sarah and Phil Kay(e) confess their undying love to each other, ​ the Doctor be happy. Resident of Underland. Acuña
Another English assignment that I liked too much.
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20/F/American
Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
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