  i used to love the month of may. on the calendars, it showed april with rain aorund it, and may with flowers. it was springtime. and my birthday was there. i felt like i was born at the perfect time of the year. now, may is just a facade for a hellish summer.
it IS summer with a slight breeze. i hate the heat. I HATE it. like, fuck heat. its evil. and i dont like shorts.
they reveal my hairy legs. ' i wanna put deep dark red streaks in my hair. ill ask my dad if i can tonite. bye much love peace ~alex 
