Hello.
I feel like I have to write some snazzy intro to this thing. At first when i heard about this "tumblr" I was like "how the fuck do i tumblr" or I imagined tumbling on a blue floor like at cheer or when Bella "tumbled down the stairs" at the end of Twilight. &omg i feel i have to update this shit like every minute of my life now, just like twitter.
Fly like paper get high like planes. Take off and landings are fun. Right now I yearn to go on top of a snowy mountain and just snowboard. Someone please buy me a skateboard, and pray I don't break a bone. I like the cold, but I don't have a cold heart. I'm a tough girl and I can beat you up. I'm not a very open person, and being closed has it flaws. I hart music. Strings of the cello, strum of the guitar, beat of the drum, and the rush on stage. I turned on those eighty-eight keys. I'm learning to cook or more like baking. My goal is to make a cake, a LAYERED cake! Ever since the semester started I find myself craving coffee. Starbucks coffee pl0x. HAHA I get scared of turning on the stove praying I don't blow up the house.
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heyy yits rachel
I don't know what else to write. I'll write some later because right now I have to take a shit.
Read at your own risk and hopefully you'll be entertained.