Thisisntannieharris9

You see, part of it is the flashes of the truth as I see it I hate this feeling, this state of mind It’s when I’m the most vulnerable I see happy people in the streets with smiles on their face Friends, children, lovers, family I wear the same smile, only mine is painted on my face The lovers who walk down the street under their umbrella Rain and hushed tones, they hold each other It’s really beautiful to me, to see that kind of love But why can’t I have it? Is there something wrong with me? There is, I know there is. Maybe I’m just an observer, never taking part in humanity Could that be a blessing, perhaps? I

Once upon a time in 1754 American colonists battled the French and Indians in the 7 years war Meanwhile in Europe, England battled aside Prussia Against France, Spain, Austria and Russia France fortified their trading posts along the English colonial border Which made the Colonists' tempers hotter than Mordor The goal of the Albany Conference was for the Colonials to unite But the British rejected this idea for they were in the middle of a fight American Colonists yelled, "Hey Britain, give us a hand. Francy-pants and the natives are getting on our last nerve." "Fine, you stupid gits, but our help is much more than you filthy colonists deser