★ ! Virtues ! ★

abnormality dancin' girl: well look at me now, come caress me now! My avarage clothes I'll wear no more! Break from my cocoon, butterfly born anew. i'll show everying all in its glory to you. This stage bitter cold, performs not a soul so I'll step to the beat with a, "1 2 3". Not a puppet at all, just dancing alomg, i am losing my mind!