When her body first hit the net, all I registered was a gray blur. I pulled her across it and her hand was small, but warm, and then she stood before me, short and thin and plain and in all ways unremarkable- except that she had jumped first. The stiff had jumped first.
Even I didn’t jump first.
Her eyes were so stern, so insistent.
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iOS 7 more like iOS 7% of my battery left.
if you ever think my shorts are “too short” i want you to consider the following
- they are called “shorts”
- i look great