

Untitled until i finsihShe wore the ring on her right hand, a simple gold band. The ring slid over her skin easily. It was her fathers engagement ring, a symbol of a failed marriage. To her it was a promise that she would never break. Alex sat on the sofa alone. It was hot, the perspiration trailed down her body making her skin stick to the leather. She was flipping through the channels absentmindedly. Same. Old. Thing, Alex thought to herself. What would really be considered a healthy relationship? Why cant I find one? What is wrong with me. Alex had been through a lot. A lot more than any normal person would ever exUntitled until i finsih
Sunglasses| I am a very random person, as my friends know, I am the one in the group to always go out on a limb and does embarrassing things and i love it that way. I tend to live in my own little world, it's quite nice, there are lots of bunnies and pandas in it...(just joking) I am obsessed with the Beatles and James Dean. I believe I have been born to the wrong generation, the 60's would suit much better. Bob's your uncle mate. <3 |
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