A simple cascade poem on Unimaginativeness, hope you guys enjoy this ☺☺ ©
It's just another normal laundry day... or is it?
fictional account a bit of my paranoia.
It might be boring. and too long.
I asked my grandma what has taught her valuable lessons in life
I got your "privacy" right HERE!
People are split in two ways.
Remembering times of fun as kids, forever over...
it's sunday, a boring sunday
Queen challenge. They call me their queen, they're all idiots.
Living in the Vault 53 isn't dangerous or painful: It's just really, really annoying!
what if all our emotions are ust amalgamations of others? that certain feelings mix like primary colours to make new ones?