by Intense Disaster » Tue Nov 20, 2012 3:39 pm
Darrian was asleep in his own home, laying on his floor.
Max smiled.-"It's good that we were here then."-She jumped up, hugging him.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.