I like bands and music, yet am not knowledgeable enough in it to be a "music nerd." Instead I will fangirl, woot woot
P.S. I will probably use this to rant about things, so read at your own risk I guess
charlottesville. | august 2017. | history is just a cycle of hatred taught from one generation to the next. | this poem is inspired by what has been seen on your television screen or even in your own street.
Just a letter to my country apologizing for my fellow Americans.
NOTE: There's something called a "delete comment" and "block" button. I'm trained in the process of using them. Plus if you don't agree with these basic statements, your a terrible person (as in someone who doesn't believe everyone needs to be equal.) and one of the people I'm apologizing for.
Cover by @Ann-a-belle
This is a terrifying story. Probably the worst and most terrifying story you will ever hear. This is the story of it-who-shall-not-be-named. You shall call it not him it Orange we do not swear in the book. If you mention our terrible presidents name you will be instantly killed by your truly, Natalia and Scarlett. Read the first chapter to learn the nicknames you are allowed to call IT!
Thank you and prepare yourself to be terrified.