me!!
heart couldnt live without keana babe<3 my family does my nut:@my a-sum poem:
stones live stones die,
in the end we all get high,
if at first you dont succed,
******** the world and smoke some weed.
may the roadrise to meet you may the wind be always at your back,may the sun shine warm upon your face.the rains fall soft upon your felds,and untill we meet again may god hold you in the palm or his hand. heart