anitauriel
My poison is collecting everything. I collect dragons, fairies, everything. I cant ever stop and if I dont learn to control it I might get myself killed by my poison from my own stuff.
I missed out on a good dad who would literally do anything for me. I missed out on friends until 8th grade, then turned her into my girlfriend. I missed out on having normal friends when I finally made some in highschool, who ended up just making fun of me for being bisexual instead of "gay" like them. I missed out on having a dog until this last christmas when I got my dog Xavier.