#writingpr9mpt what w9uld y9u d9 with just 9ne day t9 live
I kissed him.
wriþe, scream, and kick my way to my deaþ, probably. :C3>
Everything I could, I suppose. All the things I'm afraid of doing. Tell people how I truly feel about them. Find a new home for my cat. Drink until the next day. #substance