Hey Mer,
I don't want to talk about college. Not that I'm doing really bad or anything, I mean I maybe underestimated the work load, just a tad but-
I don't wanna talk about college. Hiccup is driving me insane. I send him out to get eggs or something and he comes back with a tank full of fish. Does he not realize how much we are (or he) is paying for fish food? There are two of them. He named them both; Mary Jane and Molly. Charming.
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FanfictionL E T T E R S T O M E R "You were drowning, you were screaming for help... but I was ignorant to the splashes and I was deaf to your pleas. I want to apologize, but I don't know where to start. Besides, it's too late now." - Disclaimer: I don't ow...
