𝘾𝙝𝙡𝙤𝙚 𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙝 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙚

"I have no fucking idea anymore. I have these strange dreams, visions... or nightmares. where I die. But then... I know I am not dead. I am alive, and I have years of memories to prove it. But why does it feel like I do not fit in here?"

Ashley was making her way down toward her apartment, she was making her way on over to change and ready herself as she was just planning to watch a live show with a friend of her’s she hasn’t seen in years

Who hasn't coyle fucked here.

“Indeen I am. I've been practising the drums since little”

Meows in Sith.

“Wait... what if I start to sing...”

"Spiced~"

Who needs therapy, when you can shoot your best friend??

"Oh? Im hopeful to hear it."