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Teas
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Cookies
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80
Waffles
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75
Pineapples
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82
Whiskeys
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102
Chocolate Bars
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89
Sushis
☕️
81
Coffees
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93
Bacons
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81
Beers
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95
Dumplings
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94
Tangerines
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90
Eggs
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88
Strawberries
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76
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And Went as reply to The Idiot
It felt to him briefly like when he was a kid looking out the back window.
His parents were in front talking taking him some where he didn't know. All he did know that they knew what they were doing. He felt safe. He felt like they were always in...
His parents were in front talking taking him some where he didn't know. All he did know that they knew what they were doing. He felt safe. He felt like they were always in...
Himself as reply to eating alone
The quietness was nice in the morning. Then he went off campus to his favorite cafe. There there was all the seats he could ever want.
Even the one by the window. So he sat there. Reading his book. This book he had chose for an essay last year. For...
Even the one by the window. So he sat there. Reading his book. This book he had chose for an essay last year. For...
Names as reply to names
He had to practice this. It didn’t come natural. He was good with faces he used to tell people names seemed to fall out of his head quickly.
But they stressed it always in the training. Most people didn’t do this. In normal life. He felt like he was trained...
But they stressed it always in the training. Most people didn’t do this. In normal life. He felt like he was trained...
Through Everything as reply to polo double black
There were only a few guys now on the floor. At the peak still a week off there would be around 96 guys on his floor.
Now it was just 15 international students. Slowly trickling in from different southeast Asian countries.
During the day he didn’t see many people but...
Now it was just 15 international students. Slowly trickling in from different southeast Asian countries.
During the day he didn’t see many people but...
Ten Minutes as reply to howard separates from the housemates
"The halls got lonely." Howard said this out loud, just to hear someone else.
There was just him most days for the past week. The cleaners sometimes, and a few guys installing new beds in this room and other things in that.
Today was especially quiet. They didn't have training,...
There was just him most days for the past week. The cleaners sometimes, and a few guys installing new beds in this room and other things in that.
Today was especially quiet. They didn't have training,...
Exactly as reply to howard separates from the housemates
The meal plan was one of the only reasons he was doing the job. It was chill too he got his own room out of it. He told his old friends at a party.
"Dude you should throw like some sick party there."
"Imagine, like one room to rule them all,...
"Dude you should throw like some sick party there."
"Imagine, like one room to rule them all,...
It was Funny as reply to howard separates from the housemates
His job was simple enough. "Be a good friend" essentially he'd tell his family back at home. "I help the local people adapt to international kids, and the international kids adapt to the locals." But it was all consuming, there were weekly meetings, and get togethers. He organized some otehrs...
No Doubt as reply to guilty sadness
There was a slight breeze. Howards skin still had the feel like it was summer. Almost hot from the sun earlier the breeze felt nice.
"You know what you're gunna do?" Chuck asked, taking a drag from his cigarette.
"Not a clue man, I think. I uh I'll probably uh...
"You know what you're gunna do?" Chuck asked, taking a drag from his cigarette.
"Not a clue man, I think. I uh I'll probably uh...
Full tank of Gas as reply to johnny's dead
It was the summer of Chuck. The nickname stuck, along with it tall boys, and everyone's first foray into cooking. For some reason everyone had gotten serious about it. They'd try to one up each other. Taking out cook books from the library, or lifting some random utensils from the...
It was Chuck as reply to with the memories
Howard touched his table. It was a sort of fake linoleum. He checked underneath, compressed board with just some lino on top. Hideous. He thought. He remembered his friend Charlie's. There he had a real table. Wood, light like pine. He said he had made it just on his own. ...