The rays piercing through the slit of the curtains, rushing like urgent clouds releasing rain, the day was a saturday morning. With canaries gliding round and round the estate with freedom. i catapulted out of bed, remembering that i had something on at 10. i glance at the clock, and it was half past 9. i grabbed a slice of ready made peanut butter spread, and shot out of house. thankfully i wasn't a little late.
written at 5:19 PM
About Me
Yeah,it's my life
it's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry
