I have eaten nothing but bowls of cereal for the past three days.
I have eaten nothing but bowls of cereal for the past three days.
I have eaten nothing but bowls of cereal for the past three days.
I have eaten nothing but bowls of cereal for the past three days.
I have eaten nothing but bowls of cereal for the past three days.
I can eat alot of cereal.
The clouds look very nice lately. Very nice. It's warm and toasty and school is wrapping up. It's a month from May 26th.
So hey friend, what troubles you?
and you?
and you?
What am I talking about. Guess. Gross.
Edit: Fuck. My Mom doesn't have any electricity or something over her h
I'm frustrated with my lack of motivation, and my sudden lack of straight thinking.
I feel like a drawing in moments like these.
I feel like writing in moments like these.
I really miss being a kid, feeling like a kid.
Watching the clouds move and not being able to tell if it's the clouds or the sky that's moving.
And putting miscellaneous childhood possesions in my climbing tree and calling it a tree house.
(I want to build and live in a tree house with the other half of my soul.
what?)
And thinking that I could be a professional spy just because I had binoculars and a note pad.
And I feel like blacks and whites and grays are so im
Thanks for the fav : )
I saw that you listen to very good music, thats strange with your age, I bet you will be a very interesting person in the future x)