by DansLaNeige » Fri Sep 09, 2011 1:42 pm
"Thanks..." Trina removed her ruined shirt, showing a tank-top(also blood soaked) underneath. She used the crimson fabric as a failed bandage, wrapping it around her stomah and tying it securly. She pressed her hand to the bullet wound and stood up, wincing and groaning. "Ah...yeah, I'm gonna be covered in bruises later..."
I used to be Love Drunk, but now I'm Hungover
I love you Forever— Forever is Over
We used to Kiss All Night, now it's just a Bar Fight
So don't call me Crying, say Hello then Goodbye
Oh Yeah!
MODS! My little sister, Snowy~Days, shares my computer! She uses CS a heck of a lot more than I do, and if you ban one of us, make it me!