He smiles; it's like the radio.
He whispers songs into my window in words that, nobody knows.
-Stay Beautiful: Taylor Swift.
I love that song and the name. Problem is, it's a he. Is it a girl's name too? Mhm; I wonder.
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Currently, Brendan's being a fucker and fag loser? He punched me in the arm bone thing, for like, what? 12 times? And I just accidentally flicked his girly eyelashes and cheekbone and hurt his pinky. So he punched me, and I just punched him back. His so indescribable. He is no longer my friend. Hmmph.
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