I've spent my days passing the time by envisioning the woman whom I tripped into love with, every time I blink, her physique takes shape in the form of sunspots while I'm staring at the back of my ever-so-slowly drooping eyelids. I drool every time I think about Selena, my mind draws a blank with every single glimpse and encounter in the school's hallways. Orko, I told you not to.
Last edited by Hypez; Jun 3, 2016 at 03:59 AM.
Reason: I forgot about that phat, busty, milky, Latino girl with the beautiful grin.