yassendragon

“You wanna know… how I got these scars, don’t you? Okay then, my sweet, shaky friend, I shall tell you then. It all started waaaaaaaaaaaay back… when I was but a toddler. There I was, frolicking around, playing, always and always smiiiiiiiiling as I did. It didn’t matter to me if someone around me got hurt, while we played games. Oh no! Weather someone fell on their toosh… Skidded some skin off or broke their NECK! I always smiled, repeating one and the same thing: “From Try, to Cry!” And then one day, while playing a friendly game of soccer with the other neighborhood kids, the ball ended up in