Log in to see images! Just break your bedroom window and rub yourself against the glbum shards. They can take your music, but they can never take your sharp things. My windows are made out of plastic, now; after I went after mom, they took away my glbum windows. I keep banging my head against the plastic, but it doesn’t break like the old windows did.

...I miss the beautiful spiderweb cracks across the dirty glbum.

EDIT – I like the art. It reminds me of hell. I always imagined hell was full of boxes. Boxes full of clowns…

*shudder*