Jesus Christ. This fucking guy who flirted with me ONCE, & who I told I was married glares at me every time I see him. Then, just now, he saw me unwrap my towel to reveal wet yoga clothes and literally came over, high as a kite, and practically molested me. Fuck.
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You should try writing tweets in boustrephodon. I was writing my diary like that as a teen. Or just mirror writing, it's easy to read if you're not a brainlet.
Thanks. Twitter will use this to make your timeline better. UndoUndo
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