Dandruff is not the most admirable trait in a person, but it’s definitely not the worst either. Then again, perceptions of admiration changes and differs from person to person which causes for some people to love 101 degree hot summer days and others to love temperatures that freeze water into ice cubes. Just before 6 in the morning, as Abrillo stood on the corner of 17th and Willamette waiting for the bus being covered in white flakes of snow, and possibly dandruff, he decided that he hated this climate and weather. It should be noted that Abrillo thought that the weather was partially to blame for his dandruff. Abrillo had many various theories, most of which held very little in common with reality, but he believed them all the same and there was nothing anyone could say to get him to change these theories. As he saw the bus approaching, slopping slush and salt to the sides of the moving beast, Abrillo turned around and decided to walk home…
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TABLE OF CONTENTES
- A Corollary Day
- be
- Castles Turn
- Dandruff
- dr3am_log1c
- Empty Vase
- Flapp (The 2016 Fuck US Politics Version)
- Fog
- Gangrene Finger
- Gavin Goes Swimming
- Malcolm
- metaphoricalame
- Meteors and Ice
- mind.space
- Mirsha and the Mountains of Miracles
- The Morning of the Fog
- The Morning of the Fog (Part 2)
- movement and ice
- Nap Gnomes
- Onward History
- over overachievers
- Real Day
- Returned Envelope
- Single Shapes
- sl33p
- Something Warm to Wear
- Spinning Tick
- Spreading Bread
- Spring Daisies
- Spring Stretches
- Stella’s Rainbow
- Stutter
- Succumbs the Date
- Tame Train
- Twice Fallen
- Twinkle Toes
- Ultimately_chemistrY
- Wallowed Creativity
- The Welcome Note to the Journal
- wheRe yoU beloNg
- wrong•donk•song
- Yellow Heart Balloon
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