It's amazing what little control one has over the process of growing up while being completely aware of the occurrence.
I don't know if I'm a genius or if I'm crazy. Maybe I'm just alive and delighted, since this year I was happier than I've ever been in my life. Not to say that I'm not happy now, but I sense a new chapter approaching. Every new school year is like this, and I'm enjoying the last two weeks of summer.
Noble Fail is an anagram of my real name.
Je veux te tenir dans mes bras et te donner beaucoup de bisoux, et te dire que je t'aime...je veux sentir te cheveux. je veux te dire que je t'aime si beaucoup, mais les mots ne sont pas suffisants.
