So anyways, I now have a livejournal. Blogspot just didn't seem emo enough for me.
You should leave me a comment, and be like"Yo, I'm from DA and I'm here to steal your identity." I think it could be fun.
Anyways,
[link]


Three MinutesThree MinutesThree Minutes
So what if I am. She didn't like considering the possibilities of pregnancy. It was a surreal state of being reserved for women in their middle twenties to early thirties (she was twenty-three, but this didn't matter). It was for the adult world, which she was separate from and had always been separate from. It seemed like schools and television went out of their way to extend youth, so why couldn't biology as well? I could get an abortion. She sat on the side of the bathtub and stared at her fingertips while she waited. The test was balanced on the edge of t
--
just click. you know you want to.
so what is islam REALLY?
--
"You are not your fuck!ng khakis!"
--
random deviant.
random deviation.
--
just click. you know you want to.
so what is islam REALLY?
Previous PageNext Page