Keenan Rides... On Crashing Nightengale

[warpedblink]

I often hear about memories. People talk about their child hood and what toys they got for christmas and the time they broke their arm on the monkey bars. Why cant I remember stuff like that? Not that breaking your arm is a happy memory, but its one of those that you laugh about years later. Laughable memories? I have few. My childhood wasn't traum

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you do it once again....

[anonymous]

you have a real talent logan seriously... i never knew you could express so much emotion through your writing... but yeah i was just wondering last night when you were gonna write about this since it was such a big part of your life... and here it is... i bet he would have been a really good person lookin up to someone like you... im glad that you live for him its good to have something to live for... k well just thought id comment since i didnt really talk to you today....

sincerely sorry...

[passion_petal]

*huggles*