Her socks were pink and red, with hearts and Love and smelled like Dove.My socks were GI issue black socks, with holes and tears and smelled like a morning hike through grass and dew.
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About myself
- T. Bui
- Ontario, CA, United States
- The Bui is a recent college graduate who has decided that he no longer wishes to plan his future years in advance. He is currently taking his time doing the things that he enjoys most and documenting it for the purpose of having something to look back on to remind him that no matter what happens later on in life, he should always put aside the time to take a picture, ride (or build) a bike, go on a hike, or play a song.
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