the stupidity journal: Day 1the stupidity journal: Day 1 by WintersEvening
I am trapped. I do not know where I am. All I can hold onto is a weird floating thing. I see land but it is to far for me to reach it.. I hope that I can find water soon, or I may die.
|I like singing. My dream is to become a pop singer but my mom thinks that won't get me anywhere. That's all. (P.S. I like floppy hats.)|