...what? xD
Nope.
In all honesty I hate it.
The Carnival of Madness tour way back in 2010. :3
Sir Ian. :3
I'm not. I actually thought of deleting my account.
Isn't that how it works?
Nope.
"Redhawk"
HA! You're funny.
Not going to lie, I was nine.
Horrible, isn't it?
Insane, chaotic, blurry, misunderstood, and happy.
I've recieved many excellent birthday gifts, but, one I remember freaking out about was when Spencer got me Kurt Cobain's journal and a shirt with vintage My Little Ponies walking across Abbey Road.
A year worse than 2013.
Once and then I throw up.
They're okay.
I like cats better.
I kinda just lay there for a while.
Losing the one I love, or having nobody to run to whenever I need a hug, or a shoulder to cry on.
Being cheated on, or left.
Most of the time, yes. But there's also times whenever I feel too alone.
Their eyes.
Nothing really too exciting has happened.
I took Corey to the dance and we both had tons of fun, we went to Sheetz afterwards.
I now have somebody I can hang out with in the neighborhood, my friend Bailey, he's pretty beast.
Other than that... My life has been lonely and blah.
Ah...
They have no souls.
Like gingers.
That smell... That smelly smell... The smell that smells...smelly.
Yeah. Gingers don't though.
Humans.