Keep it like a secret, just let it spill out slowly.

WhattododearWhattodo.

I just saw a boy throwing rocks at a girl's window <3

One of my wolf friends :)

got soup?

Got soup? Love, Mack

the end has no end...

Men's needs. Woman's needs. Whatever.

Men's needs. Woman's needs. Whatever.

Vampiresss

Free.

Still sick.

Sick and miserable despite the sunny breeze.

Bedtime.

1) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCKxWQCs3f0 -JeLlo AsIaN
2) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ypIbTpnuNgg -ApEoPlE'n'ThEyPrO'pA TeEe!!
3) Shit... I've really got nothing today. I've been ill for the the past week, more now I suppose I
don't really remember anymore. I'm supposed to see "Where the Wild Things Are" in about
a week and a half like the rest of the world, but all I can think of is...

Once upon a time, a sweet boy picked up a book. "Would you like me to read you a bed time story?," He asked while slidding his arm behind my head.

"I'd love one." She shifted her body to blend with his.

"How about this one?" He picked up a new copy of Where the Wild Things Are and she drew an instant smile across her face.

"Perfect," and he began to read.

(This will get miserable if I continue. End Scene.)