i dreamt of a fever
one that would cure me of this cold winter set heart
-My name is Molly, and I am sixteen years old.-I have the cutest dog in the world. Seriously.
-I can come across as confrontational at times. I attribute this to my disappointing inability to sympathize; often, this can make it seem like I don't care about you, but I do. :)
-One of my favorite books ever is Watership Down, but I'm also a huge Harry Potter nerd.
-I live in the US.
-My dream is to be a successful novelist, but I don't expect to ever achieve the successful part... Not many people do.
-A lot of people hate my sarcasm... I'm really sorry about that. I can't help it. I think it's genetic.
I'd love to talk. About anything.
thoughts:I'd like to go to sleep for a long time.
doing:Lying on the floor, listening to my iPod.
music:I'm listening to Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone on tape. It's great.
time: 7.
updates: Erm. Working on a contest, but... slowly.
genre: a collection of my drabbles.
chapter: sixteen.
status: active.
with heat to melt these frozen tears
burned with reason as to carry on.
Thursday evening, June 14th
mood:Tired. I've been off school for a few weeks and yet tonight is the first all summer I'll spend in my own bed. About time.thoughts:I'd like to go to sleep for a long time.
doing:Lying on the floor, listening to my iPod.
music:I'm listening to Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone on tape. It's great.
time: 7.
updates: Erm. Working on a contest, but... slowly.
into these twisted months i plunge without a light to follow
but i swear i would follow anything- just get me out of here.
Pieces of My Heartgenre: a collection of my drabbles.
chapter: sixteen.
status: active.
and you get six months to adapt
and you get two more to leave town
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