A breeze directed at me as i sit my room a tomb of smelly roomate echos in the hallway what was that? guitar riffs next door? stop that nathen, its only 11am hunger pangs of being first year mid-term at 12:30 have i studied enough? will i fail? ask the magic eightball no answer my fans breeze is all i hear
Kagura_Sohma · Wed Oct 03, 2007 @ 05:00pm · 0 Comments |