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unypl:

“By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept,” by Elizabeth Smart 
Read By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept
So he handed us both another can and I started drinking. I couldn’t even get halfway through it. I remember lying down and feeling so sick, he gave me a silver bowl in case I threw up. As soon as he took the silver bowl away from me, I threw up. I was lying down. It got over all my face and my hair, I woke up in the same position. I had throw-up dried on my face and in my hair.

unypl:

“By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept,” by Elizabeth Smart 

Read By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept

So he handed us both another can and I started drinking. I couldn’t even get halfway through it. I remember lying down and feeling so sick, he gave me a silver bowl in case I threw up. As soon as he took the silver bowl away from me, I threw up. I was lying down. It got over all my face and my hair, I woke up in the same position. I had throw-up dried on my face and in my hair.

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ninety9:

“I am a BEE fan from way back” (b., 1981)

ninety9:

“I am a BEE fan from way back” (b., 1981)

(Source: usernameninetynine)

May 30, 2012
a new essay about writing and being read is up now, by the anonymous author of the blog My Dead Parents

a new essay about writing and being read is up now, by the anonymous author of the blog My Dead Parents

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