Sighs. School has started. I love TP. I love my school.
Really! I love TP, I love walking around my school.
I love my friends, all of them, so woderful. I mean it. I'm the horrible friend.
But I really don't need this marring up my happy life.
All the history here.
Relishes
jesus, W450
funkadelics
trybe
reading
beaches
friends
Abhors
cuts, blood
rejection
boredom
Yearns