I have to admit embarassingly - only because it's not like me - that i've fallen. Fallen far and deep into it's depths. It keeps me there, only for me to simply go insane.
No, i haven't tripped and fell on my head. Even though it may plenty as well be.
No, No, No.
I've fallen in love.
It's like my sick drug that as much as i want to break it's habit, i keep going back for more. I don't know why. I really want this to end because i know nothing can happen.
I mean have you seen me?
...Well, No actually. You haven't.
You don't even know my name, oh bother. How rude of me.
Let's start over.
I'm Lorraine Wilbert - age fourteen - and I've fallen for none other than Tommy Byrd.
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I Dig Your Drum, Man
RomanceYoung Lorraine Wilbert is an average Fourteen year old in the 60s. Loves the Beatles and Monkees, wears the average get up, and reads the Tiger Beat daily, even if it be two years old. She also happens to be in a school band that she loves dearly. ...
