Notalwaysbalckanddwhite
Neighbor? Neighbor!
Wneh I was three, I ran into the edge of my dad's tailgate and needed stitches -_-'
In third grade, my friend and I were jumping off the playground equipment and I sprained my ankle.
I have three scars on my hands from where my dog bit me. Well, nipped me, more like.
And countless scars on my arms because my brother claws, scratches, and digs his fingernails into my flesh...
In third grade, my friend and I were jumping off the playground equipment and I sprained my ankle.
I have three scars on my hands from where my dog bit me. Well, nipped me, more like.
And countless scars on my arms because my brother claws, scratches, and digs his fingernails into my flesh...