every so often some one comes along with the ideal that if you stare at the sun to long we will no longer see whats right there in sight view. so true that if you never take the chance to look your thoughts will sink inside of you. cherry was her name. with bright pink cheeks and a button noise. their voices were field will lies and daminastion. for the love she once shared with another slowing faded out.she became disent and shyed away from human life. for the hope that one day she would become part of the ground which took part in making such beautiful life. the district with its lights that fell your dreams. the pathed roads and walking frosting that covered the sidewalks.give you asperation in becomeing something more.. YOU ATE MY COOKIE WHICH WAS GOING TO MY STARVEING GRANDMA WHICH IS NOW DEAD BECAUSE YOU ATE HER COOKIE. just thought ill say thanks for killing my grandma ill trade you my heart for your plane its ok my mom signed my heart over to me yesturday and there will be no legel advisor for our transaction its conferdeatcal NOTE:i finley learned how to make my very own paint brushes on photoshop this makes me very happy