I could sense the swaying of her hip as she crossed the redden carpet between us, limping gently to the right, then shifting to the left, and back again. I admired her movement from a silent eye, only turning to her when she came to a halt. She spoke to me, me in my chair, and her on her feet. I can not nearly recall the direction and meaning of ( Read more... )

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...Our health teacher was showing us pictures of a vagina with herpes today...

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*shudder*

Here's the new journal I promised. I'll be continuously tweaking the color for a while. Obviously.

And there's a reason for the name. See, the name is corny. As are most of the things I say. I thought about that earlier today, and thought: You know what? I AM corny. No, not corny. I'm BETTER than corny. I'm Yaniv. And suchly, my corniness led to ( Read more... )