So.
I am looking at an apple in front of me.
Lemme describe.
It is red, as all apples should be, with a touch of green on the top. The stem is broken off. It has two small bruises o the side. I savor it as my teeth crunch into the fruit. It is sweet and a little sour. Perfection.
Oh mar gerd.
I just described an apple.
This just describes the weirdness of me.
Oh yeah. I wanted to post a sketch of mine from deviantart.
In the multimedia section ----->
Kay.
Bye.
AJ xoxoxo
25/5/2014
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The Journal of AJ
No FicciónHi guys, my name is A.J. I am a very random person who does the ranting here instead in front of you face-to-face. This book is all about the joyful, saddest, embarrassing, moments of my life. I have spelling mistakes, hope you mind. Kinda inspired...
