Sydney’s text reads: Where are you? Two years, remember. More than two. Good god, it’s already May. I write back: At park with Robby and Justin. Sydney: Who else would it be? What are you doing there? I shut my eyes, start to tip over, open them again quickly. I shove my phone back into my pocket...
October 21. did you see my car this morning? do you know who did it? Like · Comment · Share Tori Hershberger What are you talking about? Kevin Cooper Seriously Tori do you know??? bcause I am going to kick their fucking asses!!! Tori Hershberger Take it easy. It was just a joke. Kevin Cooper HAHA...
There is no possibility of cheating. It is either good or bad.—Salvador Dalí Turned out to be no big deal that I didn’t finish my landscape, because Doc S didn’t even come on Wednesday. She went on to show up late for four classes and skip a fifth entirely. Last Wednesday, after skipping the Mond...
We shared mumbled good-byes, and that was it. I scurried into the house alone. Closed and locked the door. Rushed to my room. Sat on my bed, got my gear, bared my leg. Drew the razor north to south down my calf, close to my knee pit. Burn, burn, bur...