WNPR, I want that song.
I referred to myself as fifteen - and hurriedly corrected myself, probably squishing the two words together (maybe, fifte-sixteen?), I think my argument likely lost its fervor right then and there. Oh well, it wasn't much anyway, doubtless it had something to do with me and drinking...
I read Breaking Dawn late into the night in an attempt to help my mind get sucked into the crackish fantastical world. It didn't work as well as I hoped it would. The first few pages were probably the most human Bella I'd seen in a while and I had fun with her embarrassment.
I read Breaking Dawn late into the night in an attempt to help my mind get sucked into the crackish fantastical world. It didn't work as well as I hoped it would. The first few pages were probably the most human Bella I'd seen in a while and I had fun with her embarrassment.