Storming really bad here. If I disappear, that's why. Also... pray for me. I don't know if we'll get any tornadoes, but I swear to God the sky looks like it...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Don't sit down and write because you're a writer; sit down and write because you have something to say. And if the sea of ideas isn't flowing, well, just tell me about your day. — OrabellaAvenue