July 3rd. It is 3:38 AM and I am not yet tired. I want to sleep knowing I might be a CIT in camp tomorrow. But I probably wont due to the fact my little God-brother, Chase will possibly bug me into screwing around with him on the trips. I have a suspicion about myself and him. We work decent together, yet anytime I hang around him, a being gets injured near us. Whether it be him, a friend, or a family member.
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Brown eyes, Purple Soul
RandomPurple may be my favorite color, but to me it means neutrality. It has a happy side, always wanting friends and to have a good time. But a dark side of reminiscing mistakes and embarrassments whilst feeling like a monster knowing what kind of though...
