I'm...busted. Be prepared to not see me for two weeks or so after tommarow. My grandma caught me on my phone. If she tells my mom...she will yell at me and take away everything I have. So...bye, if you don't see me again. Lol.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You, who have all the passion for life that I have not? You, who can love and hate with a violence impossible to me? Why you are as elemental as fire and wind and wild things... — Gone With the Wind
