My school decided to held a second mock test, telling students to stay til 6PM just to do the test. I already pushed thru the first one but apparently my vote saying no doesn't matter because the school practically forces the students to vote yes.
Guys, quick, a name for a fictional material
It's white, it's durable like wood or steel yet smooth like quartz and used to build houses, good for a lot of things, but long exposure gave people a really weird smell even if the material isn't smelly.
Today I learn that there is no verb for friction, so I'm going to Shakespeare this shit and conceive a new word called frictioning and none of the fuckers can stop me
He slowly took the bracelet from my palm and raised up my right wrist, his hands was a bit rough but he went slow and easy. I held my breath and looked up at him as I extended my arm straight, making it easier for him to put the bracelet. The bracelet struggled quite a bit at my knuckles, but it's a good sign of security, then when it passed through and fit perfectly just above my wrist, I... I think I was...
I then reached my hand out to hold onto his, it was firm and cold, cold as in the night wind blowing through your bare flesh. I can feel a material preventing me from passing through him, just like a normal hand with their flesh does, there is something there holding onto me and letting me hold onto him, but at the same time, it does necessarily not feel real, it was surreal, the word is surreal. Winds were circulati
I don't care whether u have male or female reproductive organs, I don't care if u straight or gay, stupid or like me, normal or weird. Everyone can appreciate a good sesbian lex.

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