|Location||At a Magical Place Called Homee|
|Member Since||Jul 06, 2012|
As we grow older, our memories fade inevitably...I wish to keep them here, just between you and me...My beautiful diary. I'm the girl who you see in the hall laughing and smiling like i don't have a care in the world, I'm also the girl who goes home and locks herself in her room and cries the night away. You May Know My Name, But Not My Story.