November 2009
8 posts
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I like DENIM and COTTON tee shirts.
I like NYLON and NEON.
I like WEARING other people*s HOODIES.
———-and especially YOURS.
muzik
As of late; my top favorite 9 musicians. They tend to change rapidly; however. You get the jist of it all.
Mimsy*s making herself a cheeseburger, 1:46 am.
P.S. Husband; we looked at the clock at the same time. I love you.
October 2009
12 posts
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dt2steve:
eleganceof:
Ugh. Want. And I want Undeclared too.
Hahaha. Oh Steven. hahah.
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June 2009
5 posts
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In case you were wondering,
I*ve completely lost it.
Why?
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Kikikikiki. I*m: Strong. Frail. Misleading. Angry. Happy. Okay. Content. Left. Right. Wrong. Dizzy. Nauseas. Hurt. Healed.
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One by one the steps are done.
CL →
<3</3
May 2009
10 posts
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I*ve never been so content in my life.
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I get the best of the worst
or maybe vise versa.
either way,
I*m never settled nor satisfied.
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Red hair wearing down the yellow bones in my body. My teeth clenching down, white enamel grinding against eachother. Trembles most my blue-purple veins, leaving my hands trembling with anxiety. The brown coffee stains on the mugs need to be refilled, and the decorative wreath to be taken down. My bedroom gleams with unoriginality of a typical teenage girls room; it*s my sanctuary. It holds the...
reblog with your favorite book.
booksbooksbooks:
booktumbling:
backstagebethy:
sweetvirginiabreeze:
thegirlwithkaleidoscopeeyes:
secondstar05:
safelydreaming:
spazzingforperfection:
livetodaydreamtomorrow:
gabriellaaanais:
hazelweatherfield:
myhideaway:
a million little pieces
Killing Yourself to Live or Girl, Interrupted
invisible monsters, apathy or other things like it, extremely loud and incredibly...
i
have a small, okay, large obsession with MKO.
Morning Song
howmyheartbehaves:
fuckyeahsylviaplath:
Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry Took its place among the elements. Our voices echo, magnifying your arrival. New statue. In a drafty museum, your nakedness Shadows our safety. We stand round blankly as walls. I'm no more your mother Than the cloud that distills a mirror to reflect its own...
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I write stories now.
and I draw more pictures.
I go on more walks.
and smile at more people.
I laugh when I need to,
and not when I dont.
I*m adjusting well.
April 2009
17 posts
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I*m internet-less so if you need to get a hold of me. text me.
etc.
231.758.4871.
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<3. Nuff said.
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I*m not 19.
I*m not 20.
Birthdays suck.
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You*re casual.
I*m not.
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Matchmaker, Matchmaker, Make me a match, Find me a find, catch me a catch Matchmaker, Matchmaker Look through your book, And make me a perfect match.
I did.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=59Hj7bp38f8