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You meet someone new and it’s fun. They make you laugh and feel confident, happy. For a few weeks, you feel like you’re on the top of the world and you never want to get down. But then… they mention it.
By E.J Sneed5 years ago in Filthy
We are all falling apart at the hands of each other, Fighting, killing until there is nothing left. Putting the blame on the victim and acting like there was another way,
By E.J Sneed6 years ago in Poets
She always looks her best because a lady can’t have a bad day. She doesn’t have any fat because no one can love a “big” girl.