No means no. Being drunk isn't an excuse, and going on a date doesn't automatically mean yes.
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Who said words could never hurt us?
*Looks around carefully, throws a piece of paper and dashes off somewhere*
If you look in the mirror...
what do you see?
Art is the only fire that could devour us alive, and bring us back more whole than ever before.
> in which i vent my anxiety and stress about what is to come
It is hell I’ve come to linger?
A poem for those who have made their loved ones upset in the past
All awhile a stream of questions was pouring forth over my tongue; My being seemed possessed;