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Come Home

Posted on January 7, 2019 by heathencomehome

I am not that kind of person. I am a home searching to be home.

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Like a Baby

Posted on December 20, 2018 by heathencomehome

I love how i can fall asleep knowing these things I know about you.

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Nighttime Goals

Posted on June 21, 2017 by heathencomehome

I would like someone To touch my small tits tonight, Tasting the shadows.

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Run-On Sentence

Posted on December 30, 2015 by heathencomehome

Took out a comma. I betcha can’t guess which one No one will miss him

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I Got Something For You

Posted on March 2, 2015 by heathencomehome

I think about you a little more everyday. And it’s kind of insane how much I masturbate to you.

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Six months later

Posted on January 21, 2015 by heathencomehome

Six month later I’m finally back to sleeping in the center of my queen-sized bed. Six months later I feel comfortable taking up all the space for me. Six months later I’m falling for someone in new and different ways. … Continue reading →

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Status Quotaion

Posted on November 11, 2014 by heathencomehome

“Be nice…or whatever.” Then he ate a half a banana. And went to work. I stayed home and unthreaded the memories in his Egyptian cotton sheets. For three hours. I was getting bored so I left the door open and … Continue reading →

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Bio

Posted on November 11, 2014 by heathencomehome

I. I didn’t wash my hair today. Ii. I wish I was high. But i don’t like to smoke. Iii. My fingernails are dirty 80% of the time.

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Luck Be A Lady

Posted on April 30, 2014 by heathencomehome

I’m ok being his lady #2. Sometimes. If I get to be lady #1 at my own convenience. I hope she satisfies him in my off time. I hope she puts great big smiles on his face. I hope she … Continue reading →

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I Love LA

Posted on February 5, 2014 by heathencomehome

Parking Parking Parking. Oh, and parking tickets—hooray! Love my city. Love those tickets. Love watching that money leave my account. Love you, LA. Keep on takin’ from me. C’mon, keep it up. I know you love me in that sadistic … Continue reading →

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