Summer / 17/ Gah, I dunno / Je t'aime?

I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.

March 6th, 2012

Today is my friend Destini's birthday. I love her, but she has been hiding in Mexico for the past week. If you see her, do tell her I say happy birthday. Or beat her down. Either one would please me. Love you Desi