Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Saturday, February 9, 2008
"You know what I don't like about you drinking? Your scarrs all start to show."
One, you girl who'll always hold my heart
Two, who can still make me cry
Three, who makes me smile and laugh. Who makes everything bad just completely disappear.
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