i woke up one day and was born. i can't even remember much of my childhood but i won't complain. i love my parents, even though.
i drink to much.... soda. and this is what the devil does!
im from a town where the gray is everywhere. the sky and the streets, the water and thoughts. mies van der rohe built austere cold gray but beautiful buildings there, appropriate.
the scholars disagree....
if i died tomorrow who would ever see this? i remember when my grandma died we found a book of poetry she had been writing. it was gorgeous. i miss her so much.