JackSon : — blushing —

*makeout

JackSon : — makes out with him —

JackSon : - Blushes -

JackSon : — Kisses him on lips —

JackSon : Heh~

JackSon : — Kisses his forehead —

JackSon: — Blushes so much —

JackSon: Good.. — blushing —

JackSon : So.. how are you?

JackSon : — smiles — ( (о´∀`о)

JackSon : — holds alex s hand —

JackSon: Lets just not think of that — blushing —

JackSon : — keeps writing — I don’t listen to them , but I know I will die....

JackSon : — looks what time it is on phone — some people say writing will be my doom , I say I am more willing to die , since I write all day.

(( yup )) JackSon : I write 50 pages a week ... I have people that are wanting some meetings with me

(( update on me I use light purple for blood and grey for blush )) JackSon : — Keeps writing wrote about 10 pages by now —

JackSon : How bush did 9/11 , and political stuff

JackSon : — kept writing — Hm..

JackSon : — Writing —