6/10 Sunday
A typhoon’s blowing into town and it apparently brought my little sister with it. Continue reading
6/10 Sunday
A typhoon’s blowing into town and it apparently brought my little sister with it. Continue reading
As I write this, it’s two in the morning, my aikata is loudly sleep talking in the next bed over, and I am wide awake and cursing myself for drinking caffeine so late in the night. Continue reading