The blue shirt person
Is that really all he is to you? 
No.... he's also my ride to school right now. 
)
I kid, I kid. 
This is how it happens.. this proximity.. grew to be.. too much... soon, it will no longer be about burritos or bowls.. --Edward-- was all sarahnicole could think about..
She dreaded these moments during the day as her mind wandered awry. Yet, the salacious nature of the fantasy excited her. The thought of doing something wrong was ever so enticing. Sarahnicole loved asdfjkl, she knew it for certain, she told herself.
As the semester progressed, each day, it became more difficult to speak naturally to --Edward--.. Even the casual hello each time they met could signal a fluster to her cheeks. She quickly covers them with both her hands, looks away coquettishly as she slowly enters the car.
Another grueling 20 minutes. Discipline, her mind uttered in futility..
One day, as always, Edward came to pick her up for class. It was especially warm that day, Sarah had worn too much. As Edward pulled up by the curb, Sarah had already taken off her sweater and tied it around her waist, the picture perfect Girl next door look. -I hope I looked good she thought-, for whom? jesus.. she banished the notion from her mind as she walked towards the car.
..... to be continued..
LMAO
This **** is hilar.
Like, why do I not have time on my hands to write weird **** like this?
Also, how do you know so many big words?
Chinese foreign language education must be so much better.>_>
Well, it doesn't take that long to write..
Much of time spent towards any writing is dominated by inspirational lag..
Once you have molded a complete thought, the writing itself should come quickly as long as you have the typing-speed to keep up with the flow.
And also. you need the right keyboard, as this is Geekhack.
ERrrrm...
ERGODOX..
