November 2011
I want to go home. Go home to all my friends and my family. I am sick of some of the people here.
School sucks. People suck. This world is cruel.
Dearest Annie,
I can’t stop thinking of how...
When it rains, on this side of town it touches...
Annie, you will be greatly missed. I will forever cherish the memories that we have had together. The moments when where we would go to the mall and shop of course back in middle school, talk on i.m for hours back in the day when instant messaging was popular, and laugh so hard it would hurt our stomachs. You were always happy no matter what you were going through; always looking on the bright...
itallcomesbacktothis:
There are many things that...
