Screw This!
Screw this! Why the hell should I be sorry? Why on Earth do I need to be sorry for who I am? I hereby regret to inform you that I am me! And I’m sorry that…
Screw this! Why the hell should I be sorry? Why on Earth do I need to be sorry for who I am? I hereby regret to inform you that I am me! And I’m sorry that…
_This happens every time. *EVERY. TIME.* I’ve barely got enough time to get a shower and get to work (real work, that makes money to pay bills for this crappy…
I’ve always been a weirdo. That baby people couldn’t say anything nice about? Me. The kid who spooked little girls and freaked out little boys? Me again. The…
A sister is a gift, a joy, someone to share those girly things, or tomboy things, with for all times. You spend those first two years playing with her…
The council watched in solemn silence as the video played on the gigantic presentation screen. Napalm’s fires went out in an instant and she skidded to a…
Lyri straightened her outfit and looked out the window of her apartment. She didn’t quite understand why she dressed herself so well when she was going…