So like, I know some of you like writing.

How do you like the idea of submitting an anonymous story, getting it run through the grinder, and barely coming out with your ego intact?

You like it? Then do I have the place for you!

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Am I allowed to look at her like that
Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at

And she smells like lemongrass and sleep
She tastes like apple juice and peach
You would find her in a polaroid picture
And she means everything to me

I'd never tell
No I'd never say a word
And oh it aches
But it feels oddly good to hurt

She smells like lemongrass and sleep
She tastes like apple juice and peach

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Just so you know that my tastes are trash

christian and gay? hell yeahhhhhh

(ha. that was a pun.)