She lay in bed wrapped up in layers of blankets. Her nose stuck out from the covers slightly to be able to breath. But nothing more of her body peaked from the blankets. She hated the morning sun due to it making her wake up so she stayed tightly guarded with four layers of blankets to make sure not abit of sunlight would find its way in. She shifted from her side to her stomach grabbing her pillow with her left hand to form under her chest comfortably. But atlas with last nights little episode the scraping of the wrist against the pillow made her hiss in pain. She peaked out completely out of the covers and propped up on elbows to see why her wrist hurt; forgetting what happen last night. Hair spilled over her cream shoulders and in her dark brown eyes as she examined her own trusty work. Her wrist was slightly puffy and had pink lines shaped in three stars and one heart. Under the heart wrote Lov me. All she could say about it was she needs to finish it. Not even the slightest bit of worry came over her. She leaned her head down on the pillows again and started to relax her shoulders to fall back in a deep sleep till she then rubbed her wrist against the pillow again this time leading to the healing wounds to bleed. She cursed under her breath and closed her eyes again to sleep.
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I know, if Clusterfuck meant a big orgy it would sound a lot more exciting. Buffalo, NY, huh. My old roomate is from there. Sounds like a big party from what I hear.
Check out www.blindmansholiday.com (lots of fotografias by my girlfriend). Whoa, you look like my best friend in your profile pick--well, backwhen she was 18 at least. Cheers.