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I caught the edge of her scent: wet dirt and grass and cigarette smoke, and beneath that vestiges of vanilla-scented skin lotion. She flooded into my present, and only tact kept me from burying my face in the dirty laundry overfilling the hamper by her dresser.
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I don’t understand why tampon ads always show girls on their period like dancing and wearing white skirts and making out with someone and stuff.
Surely a more effective advertising campaign would be a bunch of girls in various states of misery
Like, curled…
I’m not sure. I can’t think of where I would have seen you. I work here in Lansing, but I don’t recall seeing you there.
Oh. Well, you seem familiar, but I have been following you on Tumblr, so maybe it’s all in my mind. Haha.
Did you go to Everett?
I have no idea. We haven’t met before, have we? Didn’t we go to school together at one point?