From Angies LJ

[blackcoldheart]

How do I show that nothing, not a taste, not a smell, not even the color of the sky has ever been as clear and sharp as it was when I belonged there. I don't know how to express that being somewhere so dangerous was the last time I felt safe. Even so I find myself thinking of it, wanting to feel that wind. It's a secret wanting. Like a song I can't

Comments

[_one_slowdance_]

Youuuuu!!! (Haha.. Christmas song, if you didn't get it)

[anonymous]

Christiners!!! Hi. My name is Nicole and I go to B.A. You're in my homeroom. YAY!

I don't get to read your journal and that makes me sad.

But I still love you.

<3

[arson_black]

it's random but you don't go to my school do you?