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Club wawa is empty. Too late or do kids actually have shit to do these days?
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This is the community center where I went to my first dance, 5th grade. I asked a girl there and she said "umm... I don't know..." then settled the silence by telling me to meet her there. I took it as a yes. when I met her she ran away from me. Later on in the night, a bully tripped me and I ran out crying ( Read more... ) -
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Looking into people's windows and knowing who else is still awake by the bluish tint from the tv
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Something about 3am makes me think of finished basements. Used to stay up all night playing video games in one
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was basically looking for the old football field where I played a game in my brief stint in 5th grade. Didn't find it, but there are like 7 baseball diamonds
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Kinda spooky. It's darker than in my dreams and instead of a girl now I'm picturing a big bloody guy with a burlap sack over his head chasing me with an axe
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going home, back to the suburbs i grew up. before i even left my bedroom i knew this is where i was going. strange. i never had a knack for football, playing or spectating. but whenever i get like this all i can think of are the flood lights of football fields ( Read more... )