I ask for tons of notebooks for my birthday, the ones with college ruled lines, and I carry them with me, pretend they’re my friends, and write anything that comes to mind. Something about my stories makes me happy, allows me to drift away a bit.

I ask for tons of notebooks for my birthday, the ones with college ruled lines, and I carry them with me, pretend they’re my friends, and write anything that comes to mind. Something about my stories makes me happy, allows me to drift away a bit.

– Kenny Porpora –

The Autumn Balloon

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