школьные ворота

here, I don't have to be quiet. here, I don't have to be kind. extraordinary and normal all at the same time, but look at me run myself ragged

дневник

the witchcraft, the medicine, the spells and the injections, the harvest, the needle protect me from evil, the magic and the misery, madness and the mystery. oh, what has it done to me?

доска объявлений

here, i can take up the whole of the sky. unfurling, becoming my full size and look at me burst through the ceiling. aren't you so glad you came?