“she kept wiping her plasm on her pants”
this is not the novel you’re looking for
There was so much skin!
First Run, chapter 11
Jez, boo, I missed you. Jake’s best friend was over and we were watching an excellent sampler of 90s TV.
Come keep me company while we both write.
yes! should I bring anything in particular?
“if I had to describe Koby in one sentence… ‘he has the personality of an Irish song.’”
so can you tell I wear the same two sweatshirts over and over or what
