My dad is sick. Not just normal sick like flu. By “sick” I mean real sick. Blood was coming out of his nose non stop last night. And we ended up in the emergency room. That’s pretty much what I have to deal with the entire summer. My heart is already broken. I tried to [..more..]

you finally messaged me… i asked how you were you said ok you asked about me i said about the same… you said know what you mean… i said whats wrong you said nothing why i said you sound a bit down you said na and asked was i ok….. I said no but i [..more..]

It hurts. it really does. everything about him just hurts me. seeing him everyday and him being 3 feet away from me. his laugh, smile, hair, lips… i just can’t take it no more. and it hurts me so much because no matter how much i love him he’ll never notice me. all girls flirt [..more..]

brainstorming call the little witch . the witch ran by and hopped on her broomstick she had to go and fly. the witch has ginger hair and a cat that is ginger and white stripes as well . the little witch of gingy purpley land was learing how to fly she was zooming by when [..more..]