and even when you look away, i know you think of me..
Thursday, January 17, 2008 @ 8:56 PM
random
too stressed up in class. we tend to do stupid things..
spend 6hrs on this today.. -.-
still looks u-g-l-y ..
other work..
i feel like crying when it comes to you...
profile: reach my prismic soul
Hello, my name is paper and I am a piece of paper.
My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers.
I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents.
My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.