Love can be awesome. And terrible. And painful (once I was punched in the face... long story...). And confusing.
A bit ago, Nix posted about the guy she likes. It's so funny! They both spend their free time sitting...
(I'm sorry if these have already been said)
The Willow Tree Pack
The Silent Night Pack
The Secret Stream Pack
The Silver Moon Pack
The Scarlet Snow Pack
The Blood Rose Pack
The Lonely Sunset Pack
The Blue Waters...
(It's Nix again)
I'm a bit confused as to what's going on in real life, so Imma try to make sense of it by writing it down.
I have liked a guy for the past few weeks. At a sleepover/party/thingo (the story of that is a few pages...
My mum's so used to me writing what one of my friends calls "a depressing story" that me drawing blood and knives and such was expected. She knows I'm generally a happy person, and that I just naturally write and draw dark-themed things.