

Handful of Bugs I was walking back to the apartment with a handful of bugs’ exoskeletons when I was waylaid by Gregory. I sighed, and consoled myself with the thought that I was only two blocks from home. Although I did not know Greg well, I had observed enough at work to prefer keeping my distance. He constantly was on the hunt for new dates, since the old ones dropped him so fast. “Yes?” I asked. He swaggered over and posed on the edge of the sidewalk. I braced myself for whatever he came up with THIS time, but he caught sight of what I was holding, and seemed to choke on his words.Handful of Bugs
By the way, I'm portuguese and my name is Filipe.
I'm sixteen. Nice to meet u!
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Cause I love her with all that I am...
~ Clare
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[Clare is] basically the dutchess of twee. - Sam
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