Girls on the corner each wearing pink. One in roller skates, another with a lolly pop. Her tongue is orange. #summer
A death, a flurry of dear friends, a love, two moves, a new job. I am overwhelmed.
I show you.
When you home?
What you up to?
(When did dropping linking/helping verbs become a universal DC thing?)
"I think by the time Mom was in high school, Merle was in prison."
"Hey, remember when our cousin tried to recruit a Federal worker into his militia?"
I’m hearing from kids I taught nearly a decade ago. I have missed them.
If your divorce papers aren’t signed or you still live with your girlfriend, don’t ask me out.
Id rather drink blood than see Fiona Apple. No more asking.