Enter: Narrator

I want to tell you a story about two girls... Well only one of them was ever confirmed, the other was possibly a squirrel. There were rumors.

... Anyway, these girls through the hardships of their respective childhoods were forced apart and sent to far-flung, opposite ends of the world. How would they survive? Well hand me that hootenanny and I'll tell you the story.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Everything is grey (and yes making words British makes it more emo)

It's raining
On my second day in Hillsboro
I'm leaving today.

It's early for me
I am making my brain prepare
I start work tomorrow.

This is only temporary
What will I do?
Next week is going to be a bitch.

My emo appears to have left me
Along with the wrinkles in my only white button-up
I hope I can see Ava sometime in the next year.

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