Great News! My mom thinks I look dorky with the glasses... so she's decided to get me Contacts... She also feels bad that she couldn't afford to take me back to school shopping so I went to my Great Grandmother's and she gave me a ton of great crap from when she was younger... like in the 60's and stuff... but half of it is too small for me... Just ask Katie. She sawed me in my Yellow Dress (My favorite... Heehee! <3) Anyways.... Some poetry for the Zombies.
Rain Rain, Please Come back. Please fill in the Heart I lack. Black ink drips, from my lips, To forever poison Childrens' Souls.
Queen Taylor · Sat Aug 12, 2006 @ 01:03am · 0 Comments |