Listening to: the strokes
Feeling: wounded
i miss talking to him so much. ah well, i suppose that comes along with it being the holidays and all, everyone is busy.
i have been on this site for a year today, and i can't even get into that diary.
how sad :(
how very much i have changed. hmmm
"Raine stared at the floor. She could feel blood rushing to her face, but she didn't know why. He was just a boy, and she didn't even know him."
i dont really mind if it does
ly
alek
lol
ly
alek