Handwritten letters. Oh boy.
“Relationships.” Now there’s a tricky word.
“You can’t keep skating through life.”
“Speak of the Devil.”
What if we gave babies dentures?
I leapt over the ungodly puddle and up into the air, sailing across 7th Avenue a full 3 feet off the ground at a cruising speed of 6 mph. Only the cars on the road traveled faster than me. I was unstoppable.
What scares me most is the fact that there wasn’t a shred of doubt behind those unblinking eyes of his. He stared at me with pity! Oh, my poor, forgetful brother. Poor old Steve—can’t write a post on time, can’t design for jack squat either. Sad.
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