i wish i was less dilapidated. but still. i will fend off the rain.
MY NAME IS CHARLIE. I MAY BITE, BUT I AM A BEAKON OF GOOD HOPE.
saddest. day. ever.
i am a pretty princess. please do not close this page. my virtue may be compromised.
i feel... ...so empty inside.
i am not certain if i am an abstracted easter island statue or a mysterious floating lantern. identity crisis.
