Sweat drips down my back, Feels like a hundred degrees.Carrying textbooks in my pack; They might as well be rocks. Can’t last much longer; Does anyone have…… Read more “The Real-Life Struggle Bus”
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Enter the New Martha Stewart
I stand at the stove, nostrils tingling as sweet scents intrude. My fingers dance over the food; Spices, wines, delectable brews Splash in the pan With a…… Read more “Enter the New Martha Stewart”
Life of Busy Nothings 