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nibbles of my life
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daily routine
I wake up feeling like shit, what’s new. I drag myself out of bed to make breakfast or I don’t, whatever. I go into a lecture and stare at the ceiling for a little while. I have not had a shower. I buy a measly meal deal for lunch. I hardly do any prep for…
a nightly beverage
My mother used to make me a nightly glass of hot chocolate to put me to sleep. At first, the ritual started as an attempt to get me to drink my milk. I would refuse to ever drink a glass of normal milk, but looking at me, you could tell I needed the calcium. By…
fuckable.
It’s Thursday night and the room’s wavy because I’ve just had my sixth shot in a row bought for me. It feels like he looks at me like I’m the only girl in the whole room. Like I’m the most miraculous thing to ever enter his life. He leans in to kiss me and I…
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