baked247
people make statements with what they wear, what they say, and how they carry themselves. but fuck that.
She read the instructions as patiently and carefully as she could manage to while her heart pounded violently in her chest and her fingers trembled with excitement.
as an auxiliary pioneer, he was required to do 50 hours of service every month.
the doorknob was hanging from the ceiling and nothing really made much sense to her anymore. All she wanted was to fall asleep and escape into her dreams, the way she used to escape into her stories.
She had even given me my first pair of overalls.
It was the northern lights that inspired me. I didn't want to die before I had seen these beautiful, phenomenal lights... I became obsessed... to the point where I began to study the science of it.