meowbard
Stamps? Really... Okay here goes.
Stamps are on letters, right?
Letters. I love getting letters, sending letters.
Love letters. I want someone to send me a love letter.
I want someone to bare their soul to me through romanticized words and sugar coated dreams.
I want a love letter.
Hah, temper.
Literally, my first thought. My temper is awful. My father's temper is worse. I think I beat my sister because I can't help how angry I get when I'm around her.
I don't beat her, unless I feel she deserves it.
But why?
What does she do that makes me believe she deserves to be beaten?