I love how there seems to be a song that fits every
love it here. I’m glad to have grown up in
pain, but the music is taking my mind off it.
The ice in your eyes!
It really is those little moments…
Ah, I really should finish my geometry homework,
as Lord Karrien, the people of that culture
clinging to the melting ice. “Mama!”
Let’s try a holiday, shall we?
November 12th, 2010
Well then. I should attempt to find an even
on. So… I have time to write, that’s a plus. I’ve-
what a boring sentence. Sheesh. I’m just hungry.
For a deeper meaning.
Stings to run them under water, more so to
stars in the night sky manage to turn the
pages. Does that make any sense?