October 2011
spent my friday night cutting up shirts and pants for rags using one razor blade.
i have so many battle wounds. my hands are literally bleeding everywhere.
September 2011
i have the sniffles.
This English essay will be the death of me
They are the hunters, we are the rabbits.: I love thunderstorms so much. They are like a symphony of heavenly... →
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I love thunderstorms so much. They are like a symphony of heavenly sounds and images meshed together to create the most glorious concert. The rain beats up the glass of the window and you feel each clap of thunder hit as if it were going right through you, revving up your engine with that deep,…
