Chapter 15

Prom

...My placement in space overcome by this crushing realization that maybe... maybe... I'm nobody's appetizer.

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...My placement in space overcome by this crushing realization that maybe... maybe... I'm nobody's appetizer.

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Ok bud, nothing like hey Juni “wanna hear my thoughts on artistic judgment vs primary functionality”?

No?

ok

the way he can just decide to sit there with some kind of triangle body position, one knee up, one down, left foot on top of sideways right foot?

Like what does that even mean? well it would mean something if the orientation was reversed ill tell you that much.

good

keep sitting like that

Getting information out of this guy is harder than a pregnant panda

I’d rather hear the sound of pizza dough being made cause we got a flat tire.

then maybe you would open your mouth

what do I care this man doesn’t even know anything about the proper human diet..

As the two drove along the route they had just taken only a few hours before, Juniper’s mind raced as she drove. It was how she liked to think and process her thoughts, no different than the pacing she did in her apartment, proverbially digging a hole through the floor. The car’s steady drone provided a rhythmic backdrop to her internal monologue, the passing streetlights casting intermittent shadows across her face, mirroring the ebb and flow of her thoughts.

Hey, for all I know, he walked by me and looked at me in the hallway earlier because he was being disrespectful, oh man

the nerve of him

Oh, I bet you tell them all that stuff, right?..

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