December 2011
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Sex.
I do genuinely think of sex as a legitimate and fun way to avert the mind’s eye from impending doom. Like I love a good chat. When I want sex I want to be physically involved with someone, like the bounds of emotional attachment have just progressed to the next level. Sex to me is a good communicative skill beyond verbal language. Good kissing leads to good sex, which leads to great physical...
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Dear Miss,
The girl who I still to this day can not think of your name, the girl with the English accent, and the blonde hair in which I woke up to the other morning. I could only open one eye at first, I had a slight thought that I had just indulged myself in English cuisine the night before, but amongst was a lot of alcohol and random decisions. When I awoke I could only take in your brilliance, one eye...
