p.s.
here's a picture from earlier this morning.
i love baking.
especially cupcakes
just call me aunt jemima..
no wait... betty crocker... yeah that makes more sense.
When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
so she ran away in her sleep...
Life goes on
It gets so heavy
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Every tear, a waterfall
In the night, the stormy night
She closed her eyes
In the night, the stormy night
Away she'd fly.
i'm invisible.
no body sees me.
i really am starting to wonder why?
it's been like this for as long as i can remember.
it's not like i'm a bad person, i'm compassionate, and caring, and fun.
and i'm outgoing for the most part. but when you're ignored for so long... it just kind of sucks the life out of you.
