Sept 25.

You live your life in the saddest way I've ever seen.
You are the reason I don't believe.
I'm not denying the worth of things unseen, and this isn't a part of the next big thing.
I'm just dying to show them all that you are.
You are nothing.

Come with me.

even a kiss couldn't save this shipwreck.

So, classes have officially started as of today. The stress has begun and I just wish you were still here by my side to comfort me. But I guess it's time to live this life alone, figure out things for myself. All I know is that I miss you to death and I would do anything to be back in your arms. But it's time to pack a change of clothes... and move on.






I love you,
Danielle.

First Timer

Well, today was quite interesting. Woke up to an empty room, finally, went to practice to enjoy being injured the entire time, followed up with an adventure with the infamous Doswell to find a gnarkill helmet with SKULLZ. Uh, I'm probably the least interesting person on this "blog spot" but I am still going to continue with my rabbling. What else, OH YEAH! Rode Doswell's moped, which to my understanding, is not considered to be a scooter. I scoot scooted around the neighborhood... dodging an icecream man and about four little kids. After the shred sesh I got a spiderman icepop, which was delishhhhh. I guess that is all for now, time for pictures.

The boys' house, well it's half their house.

The true shredder.

Got a little carried away with the myspace pic. Sorry for the terrible view.

One of the greatest ice pops ever to be invented.

The best friend and I, during the shred fest.

Outside the boys' house, wowwww.

Much love,

Dani.