My pen ran out a while ago. At times I wonder why I didn't just grab a new one. Then I realize that I have gone so mad my thoughts are no longer in sync. They have gone wild. They're just blank. Maybe it's better that way.
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate, Dear person I like, Dear ex boyfriend, Dear ex girlfriend, Dear ex bestfriend, Dear bestfriend, Dear *anyone*, Dear Santa, Dear mom, Dear dad, Dear future me, Dear past me, Dear person I’m jealous of, Dear person I had a crush on, Dear girlfriend, Dear boyfriend, Dear [insert URL here],