I. Go. To. Annual. Wagon. Conventions.
I stand and face the rain.
I am soaked but i keep standing.
I Soar Into The Sky With Wings Like That Of An Eagle.
My Wings Are Tired And I Plummet To The Ground.
i.do.things.my.own.way.
i.like.to.be.different.
I Think I'm From Outer Space.
I love Life.
Circus Clowns. Blood. Injections. Spiders. Giving birth to a monster. Small spaces.
^^ things i'm afraid of. I suppose its quite a few..
My sister is scared of elm trees, elves, deodrant, clocks, family gatherings, and purses that have faces.
over and out x x x
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