by kaibunny94 » Mon May 28, 2012 8:57 am
Emily returned from the bath room buttoning her bright shorts back up, she gave a large stretch and went back to her drink she wobbled on her stool nearly falling off before steadying herself and downing her drink.
When it's all over we will arise, from the ashes of your worthless fucking pity. We'll make a name for ourselves, by ourselves, we'll watch the stars come down to leave this city. Sacramento is Dead