04-17-2009, 03:53 PM
We went to the Moundsville Penitentiary when I was in eighth grade; it was so freaking CREEPY. XD We also went across the road to the great big burial mound, I just know I saw somebody at the top when there's not supposed to be anybody up there.
Need pictures. Gr.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!