“This empty house holds mold infested walls that radiates memories of a forgotten time and place that I fill with 5 o’clock conversations with my dog and prescription pills, trying to replace the only person who understood that love wasn’t a feeling but in fact, the absence of void.” -K.R
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Adrian: “And you’re done pooping”
Hahahah.
Me: “you wanna get icecream?”
She’s chunky.
He is quick.
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