"I'm a winter flower underground always thirsty for summer rain and just like the change in season's, I know you'll be back again. Underneath the ink of my tattoo I've tried to hide my scars from you. We only spun our web to catch ourselves and though this journey's over I'd go back if you'd ask me to."

All is well. Or will be. Thank God!

T--Call me, I miss you.
Kenny-I have a lot going on, we'll talk soon. Thanks for the gift.

School is kicking my ass hardcore. I don't like that. School was never hard from me. A lot has changed. I guess I'm not as brilliant as I think!!! Who am I kidding, of course I am!!!

I'm hungry. Dad, Lisa, Kennedy & I are meeting for lunch...miss me bitches?


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