Dear Diary,
I don’t know what I’ve been up to lately, but, I’m lost.
Amber Sweet,
xoxo
Confessions Of A Zydrate Addict (day 127)
((Just started writing a starter, but then saved it in my drafts, because I realized I had no one to rp with anyway, and the plot of the RP wasn’t likely to go anywhere.))
- “Say that you once bought a heart, or new corneas.. but somehow never managed to square away your debts.. he won’t bother to write or to phone you, he’ll just rip the still beating heart from your chest.”
Confessions Of A Zydrate Addict (day 127)
Dear diary,
my plans got blown to smithereens.
I’m pissed.
I feel like a tool.
The next person to cross me, dies!
NO ONE blows off THE Amber Sweet!
Amber Sweet
xoxo




