Some days, I just want to strangle my parents Ryssa thought as she twisted her long black hair into a bun, at the nape of her neck, before grabbing her carry-on and following the crowd of people as they disembarked from their flight.
After going through security and customs, Ryssa made her way to the baggage claim and grasped her large, obscenely bright pink suitcase. The good things about that suitcase: it was never stolen and it was impossible to lose.
Glancing around, she saw her parents waiting f
yeah so today at luch i was talking to my friend about my other DA thing journal thing. and it was about nipples and i showed her the pic................i really hate drawing nipples thats y most of the guys i draw have a shrit on