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#100days #madhatter. I meditate to find a glow. The presence of a man I know. His soft warmth nears, his arms are spread. To hold me tightly in my head. He whispers softly in my ear.
#100days #madhatter He was not my type, not by anyone's estimation. He had more confidence than anyone I'd ever known. An ego I'd ordinarily call obnoxious. And he was persistent.
#100days #madhatter. I love rapping, I'm terrible at it. I love dancing like an idiot. I love potato and cabbage rolls with real butter. I love to wander aimlessly, listening to music in the rain.
#100days #madhatter --- I broke my leg once, falling from a tree. When I hit the ground I felt a familiar crunch followed by an agonising wave of nausea and pain.
#100days #madhatter I'm 13 years old. That's just a number though. I can be really deep and articulate. I'm quite tall. 5ft 6 or 7 I don't know. I'm a guy. I play guitar. Im kinda intermediate.