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sheeeeeeeeeeeesh
Just like the rest of y’all, these past couple of years has been stesssfuuullll. But I am trying to get things back together and get consistent with the things I enjoy again. I really missed blogging and making YouTube videos but I’ve felt this intense block. I felt like I had nothing interesting to say…
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25 Days of Christmas- Day 4_candy canes
I am doing a 25 days of Christmas using the characters from 32 Orchard Street. Now these stories will most likely be unedited every time I post. They may be incredibly short or incredibly long and most likely grammatically incorrect. If you see something, feel free to say something or just read along. This is…
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25 Days of Christmas- Day 3_ snow
I am doing a 25 days of Christmas using the characters from 32 Orchard Street. Now these stories will most likely be unedited every time I post. They may be incredibly short or incredibly long and most likely grammatically incorrect. If you see something, feel free to say something or just read along. This is…
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25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS- Day 2_hot chocolate
I am doing a 25 days of Christmas using the characters from 32 Orchard Street. Now these stories will most likely be unedited every time I post. They may be incredibly short or incredibly long and most likely grammatically incorrect. If you see something, feel free to say something or just read along. This is…
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25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS- Day 1_STAR
I am doing a 25 days of Christmas using the characters from 32 Orchard Street. Now these stories will most likely be unedited every time I post. They may be incredibly short or incredibly long and most likely grammatically incorrect. If you see something, feel free to say something or just read along. This is…
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32 Orchard Street| Pt. 1 (old)
“Okay,” Diane huffs, as she throws herself into the seat next to Calle, wiping the sweat from her perfect brows. Today, she went for a white button down to go under her yellow sweater, her black high waisted jeans showed her beautifully shaped ass and she definitely showed it off to the hot girl at…
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Home
I wrote a poem about the home that I’ve been dreaming about for the past few months. The place I plan on staying by myself and feeling the most comfort. Home where tea is overflowing and coziness is one step away we’re soft music will fill the silence we’re the only troubling voices are your…