Hmm... It smelled like cough drops a few seconds ago, but now it's gone. I have a headache. Ellen and I were drawing/writing on each other's math work in first period. Funny stuff. We wrote internet slang and stuff. Lawl.
Oh well. I'm supposed to be working on my photo project, but I don't feel like in. I'm not in the best of moods.
~Are-kun
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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.
 
         
        




