| greatest science teacher and best drawing. truly captures the way she is in real life |
Machina

PubertyAsh, why wont you talk to us, sweetheart? Mom asked me with a smile. She leaned forward and touched a hand to my arm, smiling like all mothers do when they want to sweet talk you into doing something for them. You know were all here for you. Were not here to judge you. Just tell us everything that happened, Ash. Youre really worrying us.Puberty
Its starting to get annoying, Ash! That was from my rival Gary. Because when youre throwing a calm, quiet intervention, you should bring your sons childhood rival who spent most of his life figuring out ways of tripping
| i go to school, i eat, i sleep, i breath, i ride a bus, i text, i talk, i laugh. im different. i love all my friends and family. some a little more than others but whatever. i love: My walls, candy, markers, colors, random polka dots, CHOCOLATE!, the sun, the ocean, pineapple pizza, my handwriting when its neat, Skittles, my phone minus the buttons that break, Ashley Patton, funny nicknames, inside jokes, the word "poop", my door, colors, 3D glasses, candy wrappers, superbowl commercials, the sound of the rain, most of my music, and all my friends and family. |
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The city is afraid of me. I've seen its true face.
Contests are cool.
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The city is afraid of me. I've seen its true face.
Contests are cool.
everyone can use a good flattering.
and plus is like seventy-two-ninety-five times better than an insult!
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The city is afraid of me. I've seen its true face.
Contests are cool.
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Writing is as simple, and as complicated, as telling the truth as you see it.
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What does it mean when nightmares dream of peace? When shadows wish for light? - Ink Exchange
sure, anytime! ;D
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