Errm;
You can call me Sheila.*
♥
Hi, my name is Sheila.
You can judge me because I smoke pot.
Or because I'm awkward.
Or even because my name is Sheila.
Maybe 'cause I'm kind of fucking insane. (:
I really don't care.
I'm happy. ♥
Memories;
Sometimes they come with
smells.
They can make you feel
different.
G o o d t i m e s
a n d b a d .
F r i e n d s f r o m
t h e p a s t .
When life used
to be easier.
Summers to never
be forgotten.
((A
sharp pain in your chest.
Maybe an urge to go
back.
The need to fix your
wrongs.))
Whatever the case,
Some memories never go away.
♥