i wrote something.
i sat on my sister's bed and wrote something. seachange was playing in the backround and she was bustling about cleaning and dusting and vacuming. i tune it all out.
i wrote something and i want you to read it.
i want you to tell me what you think.
only you parapara.
tell me if you're interested.
yea. it's ok though. the colors are different. but they aren't.. kind of.. dude you go look for yourself i cant tell.
i love you, that's what's going on. so eat it.