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The hair, formerly woven tight to her head, now lay on the classroom floor like a murdered chinchilla.
» Posted By JM Davis On 03.25.2011 @ 6:24 am
I like my dog; however, when she circles my daughters high chairs like a shark in blood-infested waters, and then breathes her zombie-fecal breath my way, and then has a seizure because she is so excited to take a walk that she turns herself into a quivering mess, I wish I had a gerbil.
» Posted By JM Davis On 03.24.2011 @ 8:00 am
I like you; however, I can’t stand the sight of you. Every time you come to visit, I get quiet. It drives me nuts; how you are always judging everyone. And then you say, “I don’t mean to judge…”. Which is it?
» Posted By JM Davis On 03.24.2011 @ 6:28 am
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I walked up to her with my heart in my throat. Every time I saw her I forgot my own name. My address. I even forgot to breathe sometimes. I tried to find a point on her face where I wouldn’t be completely flummoxed. I couldn’t look into her eyes, because then I’d be a goner.
» Posted By JM Davis On 03.23.2011 @ 6:31 am