Dear Whoever Is Reading This-
So I'm not exactly sure what to say on this. I mean, if you're reading it, I doubt you want to hear my life story, honestly. I mean, I have a maybe unhealthy obsession with books, and I want to be a professional ballerina. Yeah, I was that kid with the flashlight under the covers staying up reading past what any reasonable parent would consider a good bedtime. I love to love and I love to hate all sorts of things, from music to people to the world. And I'm working on figuring out how to live, just like everyone else, whether we know it or not.
- JoinedAugust 15, 2012
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Stories by hinice2meetu2
- 2 Published Stories
Off to the Races
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Last Chance Summer
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Mercy Rogers is well used to screwing up, and as long as it pisses her parents off, she's okay with it. After...
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