and even when you look away, i know you think of me..
Tuesday, June 24, 2008 @ 11:41 AM
=)
teared and smiled when i think of 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.