
31.7.10
Dreams are destiny

glitter with tears
Happiness is only real when shared
29.7.10
my memory is a monster
mixed feelings, again? sometimes, i just can't tell anybody how i really feel not because i don't know why, not because i don't know my purpose, not because i don't trust them. but because i can't find the right words to make them understand.
false magnification
28.7.10
feelings are never permanent
27.7.10
i find i'm okay by myself and i don't need you




I don't want to blog today, it's a tuesday and tuesday's are usually boring days. Facebook and the new technology:
I hate people who like every page. I hate people who "love" their boyfriend after 2 days, and feel the need to update everyone about it. I hate people who like/comment on everything. I hate people who use picnik to do bad editing jobs. I hate people who think it's cool to tell the whole world they're smoking or drinking. I hate people who update every second, Facebook isn't Twitter. I hate people who won't stop talking to you on chat, there's a reason i'm always offline.
i need a better figure, i can't stop staring at pretty girls with a good height and slim body. i am working on it okay? i am, urgh i miss solid food.
I've been ranting a lot lately, please just bare with me.
26.7.10
try to
i don't like it when people grab my camera and spam them with their own faces, i don't like it when people use my camera as if it's their own, i don't like it when i come home to find fifty pictures of themselves when in fact i have to resist all urge to delete them, i don't like it especially when it's you. you, should try to be less attention grabbing and poser-ish, be original, sluts.
I was a heavy heart to carry
witty and dangerous
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