Pretty Diary Volume 1

Dear Diary,

Hold tight to me! Dear Lover, for who doesn't thou light shineth? Up, like clouds? Or, down, like a flamingo? Flamin hopes for tenticular days ahead. Yuried heart me twice within two days, How on Earth will I understand this? However, take light to heroines of light, foroed beauty takes no hold. Particular, Particular.

Yesterday, I thought about how much love entertwines with hope and lust. With only two choices for love, I can finally understand the true meaning of the text. Try to dissect it, girls. Really, it is beautiful. Harries, for me. Chocolate hair, short in presence, though, a prep crop. Chocolate forever.

Whenever I'm feeling out of the water, I grab a stronger love interest and dance within the valley of beautiful girls. New love, my heart just does not want to compress this message, yet, I'm feeling cloudiful, cloudy, peachy. My cheeks resein peach tint, rose undertones. How precious is new love?

XOXO,

Kharese