Busyear 's Dear Diary

If you are the hawk, how would explain your world above the clouds to the worm who's gaze is up beyond the soil? And so Dear Diary, I've dreamed an impossible dream. When I was kid, I have no idea about being an honor student. The rankings, it doesn'

Dear Diary, my loneliness found you. I am the stupid worm, my role is to dig down and burry my darkest secrets.