#johnniefknpierce

Johnnie: Are genetics really that generous? How the hell do you have the patience to draw on people? Is it bad that I’m jealous of how tall you are? You think you’ll ever believe the compliments people give you? Do you know people wouldn’t give you those compliments if they weren’t true? Is it tiring being Batman?

A poem for Johnnie:

She’s a monster.

If I die before I shine, I hope my soul will finally find a heart that beats as fast as mine. 

Saturday morning, jumped out of bed.

You and me, we made a vow.

it was a cozy feeling actually, to be moved in and settled in areum’s apartment. to be sharing a place with her best friend and her little princess, it was a warm feeling that micha had been missing as of lately. the thoughts of her parents coming back to rekindle whatever kind of family they once had was a scary situation. what was worse, was that her grandparents would be dragging her to meet them later this week, and it kept the girl up at night. not wanting to bother shi hoo about this problem just yet, micha soon grabbed her coat and began to head toward the bakery. it was hard to remember if areum was even there. had micha really tuned out the world since that dreadful day? how rude and awful of her. this whole situation changed micha in such a weird way. like she wasn’t even herself anymore. she didn’t feel bright and positive like she always had. she felt depressed, cold, alone, and any other negative emotion she always tried to keep at bay. but once she reached the familiar presence of the bakery, she quickly walked inside, looking behind the counter for her best friend. a sigh escaped her lips when she couldn’t see her, which cause micha to lean on the counter a bit with a gloomy frown. a list of people began to flow through her mind as to who to track down next, but in all honestly, micha just didn’t want to bother them with her tumbling thoughts. "what do i do now??” she quietly asked herself.