Ten.Two Thousand, Five Hundred & Eighteen

  1. Finally. Friday.

  2. Where’s my fox friend?

  3. Always keeping me from being great.

  4. Write back to center.

  5. She exits the bathroom stall and bypasses the sink, following me out the door. I mean. She saw me see her not wash her hands. I watch her walk through another door. Dear God, I hope that’s not the kitchen. But a person who wears a mask washes their hands, right? Right?

  6. I’m never coming back here.

  7. The distance between.

  8. How is he already a 32 waist?

  9. I mean. I know she thumbs-upped the text, but I haven’t actually seen her with my eyes.

  10. Chicken and chimichurri.

alisha sommer
Writer & Freelance Creative
http://www.alishasommer.com
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