Meet Rayne

Period.
Fucking hate it.
And guess who fucking love it?
All the rest of the girls, they're dying to get one.
Yali got one, today.
Well, she was happy.
I've got mine today.
What?

So, I hope it's explaining my morning stomachaches -that I thought that they were a begging of a disease- and my need to sweet things, and the extra-emotions in this roller coaster.
So, the on;y pain is my stupidity, this puberty gift, and the everyday situation.

Just for you to know, I'm a "daddy's girl".
Seriously, little spoiled brat ho gets everything she wants.
But still lock in her mind.
That's me.

So, today was medium plus, if you'd ask.
Like, I did had fun, I'm really good at communicating, especially with the not populars, it's fun to talk and know we all the same, to talk and to know, because they will say, not planning a vicious plan underground, they'll say in your face your best things.
They own good soul.

Look, they dragging me to he bright side.
It's weird, I'm trying to sink in their, drown in blues and greens and browns, in rainbow after a storm, and they dragging me to white clouds with lovely sunshine.

So, I think everything could be better without the painful period.


This daddy girl, her parents going to the cops, let's kill the bitch.
Make her life a destruction site, and we got all the signs that it's time to start.
Goodbye loves, I'm happy to finally destroy, and regain a pair of wings.

Meet the new puppet, black bunny, name: Kayne.
Why? Like in the Immortels, Rayne, and like in Matched, Ky.

Berries, survivors,
I hope you'll make it.