Hobby: writing Profession: daydreaming
I am oblivious to everything. I was told I was mature for my age, I was told that I have potential, But... Really. I am too young for everything.
It's been three weeks since I saw you last. In some people's minds that is too much But I think you were just giving me a break From what I was afraid I had too little of.
I love her I love her toe nails that are always a beautiful shade of green, like a forest in the spring. I love her long legs that go on for miles on end.