Creative Writing, the Red Cross and a Hot Nurse

Hot damn, nothing is more satisfying than having a hot nurse pump O-neg out of your body while discussing junior college and beard scruff. As I ate the mandatory snacks afterwords I contemplated life and kind of wished the nurse was feeding me food. I came in late to government, copied the work and stared into space until the bell chimed. Creative Writing stood between me and 4 days eating turkey at Aunt Kay's house. Here I am now, Vivian Fowler on one side and Mary Lengsfeld on the other in the classroom, and this school-administered iPad is too big for my hands. At least it has Photobooth.

Mary and I in class

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2 years ago
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Omg who's your hot friend

2 years ago
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Idk I didn't get a chance to get her name before she warped away

2 years ago
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Well damn. Why do you think she warped away? Perhaps she blazed it too hard...

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2 years ago
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Omg