avarage teenage blogs

i always enjoy going anywhere with my friend, they mostly are like the more-prone or more-accepting of getting dirty, and i would slice someone over getting mud on my hoodie, especially if it's white.

we went under our local train bridge and chilled there, marking our existence with a marker

crazy how all humans had and have and will have this desire of being remembered
no matter what

cavemen with hand prints for example

i like psychology