Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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dreading the return
He never verified but from what he could tell Jack came from some level of money. Sean Don didn't ask about these things; he personally came from a poor background. Even when he told people where he had grown up they would wince and say wow you're from there? That's...
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Westcity
in the morning
as reply to Interesting
When Alan awoke he could tell by the sound and air that he was alone. His mom was probably at her dance class. But Jack? He had no clue. Alan didn't think Jack would leave without saying goodbye. thus Alan could only assume that Jack went outside for a walk...
Westcity
free spirit
as reply to But a Lighter
They smoked outside rather than in the car. It was warmer than winters of the past. In high school they smoked huddled in the car. Now they were wearing decently thin coats, given that it was December.
Jack didn't say anything. Made sounds like 'shit'. but no substance.
Alan nodded. There was...
Jack didn't say anything. Made sounds like 'shit'. but no substance.
Alan nodded. There was...
Westcity
let's
as reply to The Music
The party ended at 11. Aaron was hungry and wanted to get more drunk. He wondered what was open at this time. Imogen laughed. Said nothing. What? Aaron was amazed.
"You've been in New York too long it seems," Jack snickered.
"Right right." Aaron said. "Well damn. Wish we could hang...
"You've been in New York too long it seems," Jack snickered.
"Right right." Aaron said. "Well damn. Wish we could hang...
Westcity
surprise
as reply to Minty Fresh
Alan was annoyed. He'd barely talked to Imogen, which was fine since they were preparing for the party. It only became annoying once he saw Jack and her talking.
Later on he saw Jack smiling. When Jack caught Alan lookng at him, he looked into his eyes and smiled even more.
Alan...
Later on he saw Jack smiling. When Jack caught Alan lookng at him, he looked into his eyes and smiled even more.
Alan...
Westcity
2 tallboy smooth zone
as reply to Jack Smiled
Two tallboys of
PBR
. That was all he needed. The rest of his buzz would come from the party. Probably mixed drinks or something. Alan hadn't told him about the party but he had found out about it. Was looking through some old friends' social media while at the...
Westcity
nobody
as reply to You Want a drink?
Jack and Alan were in the same class. Jack's family moved sophomore year. Imogen entered the next. So she never knew of Jack. Also back then Jack was a stick. Wasn't the shredded, mass of muscle that he is today. So she probably wouldn't recognize him.
Jack felt odd helping. He...
Jack felt odd helping. He...
inspiration required as reply to Motions
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't write.
In fact trying made it even harder.
One time he had quit his job in order to write full-time. That was the most miserable. For a week he wrote a few paragraphs a day. All of them deemed meaningless garbage by evening's time.
By...
In fact trying made it even harder.
One time he had quit his job in order to write full-time. That was the most miserable. For a week he wrote a few paragraphs a day. All of them deemed meaningless garbage by evening's time.
By...
Westcity
jack and alan head to the 'dance'
as reply to Plate of Lasagna
"Well you two should get going no? Don't want to miss the dance."
"Mom. Can you stop calling it that? It's not a dance."
"Will there be no dancing?"
"People don't do that at our age anymore."
"Well why not?"
Jack smiled for himself and Alan. "We'll make sure to have a good time Lynn....
"Mom. Can you stop calling it that? It's not a dance."
"Will there be no dancing?"
"People don't do that at our age anymore."
"Well why not?"
Jack smiled for himself and Alan. "We'll make sure to have a good time Lynn....
Westcity
jack is back
as reply to Come Back
It was Friday. He left the cafe because he couldn't stay there all day. He would need to do something until the evening party. The First
Friday
party.
There was nothing else he wanted to do. Just wanted the time to pass. So he put on some music and drove around...
There was nothing else he wanted to do. Just wanted the time to pass. So he put on some music and drove around...
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someone else
as reply to Not a bad idea
"So what's up with you, fucker?"
Alan smiled. This was his chance.
"I've been home for winter break. And you remember Imogen Howe --"
"Man. Fucking. Always some fucking thing isn't it?! Sorry man. I gotta go. Someone's knocking at my door. Call me later and tell me what's been going on okay?...
Alan smiled. This was his chance.
"I've been home for winter break. And you remember Imogen Howe --"
"Man. Fucking. Always some fucking thing isn't it?! Sorry man. I gotta go. Someone's knocking at my door. Call me later and tell me what's been going on okay?...