by CrybabyIsDreaming » Mon Feb 10, 2014 4:14 pm
<<Eli Novelli>>
"What you just said. Everyone keeps secrets. You're a someone so you must keep some." I say, looking at her and putting my hand in my pockets. I slump over so I'm not standing straight. "I may have a few secrets but they're not even important. Like I accidentally broke a cheap two dollar vase when I was a child and blamed it in a stray dog who got in somehow." I explain to her
Subject Name: Crybaby a.k.a. BunnyStatus: >Data loading_ Current State: DreamingDanger Level: NoneColour Code: Peach "It's my year, I can feel it. '86, baby."