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Humari Billi Humi Se Meow*
L won’t read this, so I can bitch about her here. She doesn’t even know this blog exists. If she did, she would read with a straight face throughout, careful to not let me know if she liked what she was seeing. That’s why I hate her, because of how much I want her to Continue reading
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The soft lunch that ended a relationship
Many years had passed. I cannot tell you how many, because I don’t know when it came to the kind of end that allowed years to pass. All I know is that we spoke, we fucked, we fought, and then I did not hear his voice for years. Until one morning, when he woke me Continue reading
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I Waited For Happiness
I told myself that at 4 pm I will be happy. I sat and stared at the wall, listening to the clock tick it’s tock. “4 pm,” I told myself, “Then it’ll all be alright.” I could be patient. Especially if there was a reward in sight. I really, truly could wait. I looked at Continue reading
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Self Deprivation
I have not written for myself in a long time. So I feel myself break breaking slowly away. Continue reading
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