Look here. Sometime I wanna be your lover, Sometime I wanna be your...
Somewhere. Some location, I fell on my ass and lost a little bit of my juice of confidence. Gaining chubchub of muffin around my waist. Education is causing a rupture of ridiculous acne. But I’m the same happy optimistic me. Only, I don’t feel the smile that swept across my face. I’m doing it! All the time, but I don’t feel the emotions are connecting with my action. Not...
So Be It.
Not going to make plans with anyone if it doesn’t relate with school.
2:17AM & Documenting.
2:18AM/ Just purchased a selective clothing for the next coming season. Hooray! Dropped studying because of the frustration I have with my dirty self. I can’t concentrate on my education when my room is a stamped of junk in every inch of my cubicle. Must. Organize. & Reshape. Everything. /Steps away lappie with Pandora strumming. 2:32AM/ Went back to lappie thinking why? Go...
Nightmare Log #3
This ain’t a dream I want to come true. I think I’m going insane. More insane then I am currently. Same incident occured like last time only the thing was much closer to me. Shit, it was fucking talking to me. It was right when my mind drifted to a shutdown and my attention was being called. My face was facing the wall and next to my bed, it called for me, made me believe it was my...
I hate. Hate bitches who think it’s okay to pick on my best friend. Because of her innocence, she declines confrontation and it killlllllls me that I’m states away and I can’t do a damn thing. I will give you hell when I visit. Fucking trick.
Oh my missing puzzle piece,
how you’re hidden so peacefully, but hey I’m not complaining.
Will my future plans turn into reality? Je ne sais pas, but it’s my call, my sensibility on my selections. Whatever feels right, no forcing intended.
I love you. I am dependent on you and I’m hardly ever. Got me hooked like a helpless child on sugar. You are in every electronic device I own. When I slumber, you’re there. When I wake, you’re there. Shower, oh yeah. Heck, you place my mind in an optimistic world in the morning. You sooth my mind and dump my endless worrying; temporarily. I get a great sensation when the melody...
have not had a heart-felt laugh in quite a long time.
Hand gun. Loaded. /Phooh!
POW. BOOM. PEW PEW. PHOOH PHOOH PHOOH. All build up, releaseeeeeeeeeeeeee. Arg, /phooh.
The Tourist. →
Decemeber. I want to watch.
A moment of silence to respect this very day’s tragic anniversary.
Fuck your fake halo and place it back in your ass where it belongs. Okay, it’s showtime.
Can I have another cup?
My cup at the moment is full, may I have another one? So little time, yet so many things compiled at once that needs to be accomplish. Oh, and air? Can I have an extra amount of oxygen flow more into my nostrils because I can’t seem to find a steady pace to function. Let the hours, minutes go slow as the raindrops fall like this captured moment. Please. I can do it.
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