Welcome to the world of a wannabe writer who knows nothing about anything but is passionate and frequently gets brain constipation because of blah blah insert other pretentious hyperboles, similes and metaphors here. Mad about the world but just too lazy to explore. She appreciates "underrated fun" that involves not too much exhaustion of the body.
Saturday, July 15, 2017
Yellow lights
The van always found itself stopping at the exact same place where yellow lights are glowing, where it saw a girl tightly hugging a boy she cannot have
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