I just need hits on my blog sometimes. Sometimes I just need to know that others know I am suffering.
I am lost from Lakeside drive and kicked out of my art school. I don't understand. I also don't understand the music played in this Thrift Opera Store. I don'T like my reality without my art school. I feel pain daily and am disabled, but I don'T think of myself like that. How could you give your love to someone else and share your dreams with me.
Occupy Wallstreet
For the SAKE of the Fashion Club. Kids are United They will NEVER be Dividied. Yippies/Daddies/Hippies/A.d.H.d. Dimensional traveling Universalist Kids Apart of Little Nemo on H.b.o.
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