my legs are spread open. there's a 2 day old pimple on my chin and i pick it. i use the palm of my hand to swipe my dry hair away from my mascara running eye lashes. i burp. i answer a message. i figuratively roll my eyes at what the girl i'm talking to just said. i sigh. i look down at my breasts. they are popping out of my size dd bra. i scratch my foot. i answer a message. i crack my neck. i look at the time. i answer a message. i wonder why my cigarettes are downstairs while i'm not.
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