11. ♙ text.

[awkwards]

hey curtis, have you been in my room again? i hate how when i walk into my room and my cock is glowing … it looks like eyes.

[ since every time something goes missing in alisha's room - or is not how it was in her memory - she blames one curtis donovan. too bad she forgot to filter this. or make sure autocorrect wasn't trolling her today. ]

CLOCK

[ too late ... ]

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[awkwards]

you said packing. know what? forget it. pretty sure people can comet murder and get away with it on curse day.

[rehashing]

i meant picking. not packing.

[awkwards]

just like i meant clock and not cock. this place is really set on descrying lives.

[rehashing]

it is. i think

[awkwards]

lives. boom. that gets the message across? small words?

[rehashing]

small worlds.