No poetry these days.
fill me up. fill me in. I'll wallow in books and school stuff and think like a zombie to teachers. get good grades so my death could do me some good in the future.
No Merry Christmas for me as usual. the cycle continues. ain't that fucking exciting. How can I get my vibrance back when he has it with him?
No poetry.
No Christmas.
No nothing.
I want the RObin, teen titans version, coin bank.
who wants to buy it for me? 700 lang. HAHAHAHAHAHA!
KUNWARI this Teusday 6:30
Please watch. 10 ra ang ticket.
