It's Sunday night/Monday Morning. I feel tired, but I'm not ready to sleep. I'm curious about what's going on on Gaia. On on... Strange. Oh well. I'm kinda lonely, but Craig and I are talking about making our own LARP event. Based on a video we saw on Newgrounds. We're really getting into this...  xd  Crab battle..
~Major love from Aresia
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When I was a little boy, I dreamed of a star.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
 
         
        




