WTF


Practically everyone in the whole damn city was at the house guzzling the tequila from the liquor cabinet as if it was water.

I was afraid of checking out the bathroom probably interrupt a gangbang. The living room hung a keg as a Christmas ornament.

And suddenly there she was. Her eyes electrifying. She asked me to dance. I obliged. No music was playing. She was higher than a kite.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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