why can't we be friends? - so we burst into colours, colours and carousels.
fall headfirst like paper planes in playground games.
I'm Hannah, almost fifteen, and not entirely sure that I'm sane. I enjoy scary movies and not being able to sleep with the lights off afterwards, eating, writing and what every average teen like myself does: comb my hair exactly two-hundred-and-three times each night after taking a bath of money. Thank you, Ellen DeGeneres.