staying in the journalism room in my bomber jacket w patches bc "its cold out there, isn't it?" (i say to newman), eating cheez itz, when thunderous rai...
i opened our conversations to text him—i remember thinking i couldn't stay away from him any longer—and his text bubble was already there. i told him ho...
c and cj sitting on the edge of a clock tower, swinging their legs & talking
stuck in a hole w cam and gill, playing a weird version of monopoly messaging TheKing about how badly we want each other
bunny running wild in the grass; we called him a dog but a police officer told us to keep him away sectionals w the mellos in the grass going over box d...
a charity opened in the mall & i had originally walked right past it until a lady informed me of the purpose of said charity (donating dresses to baby g...
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