...from my aunt in Denver. I tried. I remember a certain conversation on my doorstep. I couldn't do it. So i did the only thing i could do. The one thing that could get rid of him. I told him the truth. You'll never hear me admit that again. I'm trying to convince myself that i lied to him. I really am trying to. But the only thing that would have worked was the truth, and i know it. And it worked. At...

Lately, I've been telling this to anyone who would listen, but I feel the sudden need to inform the world that I have never owned a toaster in my life . I am so special I scare myself sometimes. ...nearly complete sports mural my art class has spent the last month or so painting. I think I painted practically the entire sky. I like how I can mix colors now. Another view. _ I like puffballs