“If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together.. there is something you must always remember. you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. but the most important thing is, even if we're apart.. i'll always be with you.”
2)
"It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn't use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like "What about lunch?"”
3)
“You can't help respecting anybody who can spell TUESDAY, even if he doesn't spell it right; but spelling isn't everything. There are days when spelling Tuesday simply doesn't count.”
4)
“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”
5)
“Nobody can be uncheered with a balloon”
6)
“Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you.”
7)
“Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other was the left, but he never could remember how to begin”
8)
Did you ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
It's so much more friendly with two.
When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it.
it's so hard to know that the What Really Screws Us Up The Most Is . - - - - - - - - - - - - - . i`d rather go blind then see them together SuchabeautifulDisaster && iF AT ONE POiNT.. no matter what the ending is, my life began with you Theres nothing scarier then getting what you want Do you remember that game telephone? KEEPiN iT GANGSTA i dont blame them for gosspiing about us .. we're just great topics of conversation YOU CAN SEE iT iN HER EYES.. baby we shared everything. i lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. wondering what would have been. everything about you was |p|e|r|f|e|c|t| until you left me she tore up the pictures she poured out the tears ... her heart bleeding black blood her eyes crying black tears ... i just cant picture myself with a n y b o d y else death is the hardest part of life. not for those who have passed, but for those who are left behind. they are forced to grasp the concept of leaving this earth to another atmosphere that we call heaven, but they call home. everything changes in highschool. your attitude, your friends and the way you act. but just remember that you probably wont see any of these people after you graduate. he looks at me and smiles and pathetically, it makes my day. life isn’t better blonde…and its not better brunette or redhead either. its better being yourself. and if tomorrow your still just a friend, ill stay up until 11:11 again wanna see who your real friends are? mess up and see who’s still by your side my daddy said if you don’t have anything nice to say, then don’t say it at all. but my daddys not here and you’re a weenie! maybe she just feels like shes never good enough. not a good enough friend. not a good enough girl, not a good enough sister, daughter, athlete. and maybe shes just sick of trying. maybe shes sick of crying. that night we talked; we talked about life, about our times together. maybe we aren’t the same two kids we once were, but some things never change. some things last, and even though I didn’t know what was going to happen to us or where we were going, I just knew I couldn’t let you she was out of control and out on the town. her mom said ‘honey, youd better be a good girl.’ her teacher said ‘girl, you better turn yourself around.’ and everyone said, that girls a troublemaker and she would just say ‘lifes not always beautiful’ the thing people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets free. whether good or bad, at least they’re out in the open and once your secrets are out in the open, you don’t have to hide behind them anymore. the problem with secrets is even when you think you’re in control, you’re not. in a world of pollution, profanity, adolescence, zits, broccoli, racism, ozone depletion, sexism, stupid guys and pms, why the hell do people still tell me to have a nice day? ^truee. got a problem with me? solve it. think im trippin’? tie my shoes. cant stand me? sit down. cant face me? turn the hell around ^ I like this one too. we’re not the girls your mom warned you about…ohhh no; her imagination was never this good.
closest thing to my perfection
is so far out of reach ..
The Picture Of What Everything should Be
But We Just Have To Learn That Life Isnt Perfect
¦ the hardest part iis ¦
¦ a c t ii n g like i dont ¦
¦ care when deep <3 ¦
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¦ down ... // + i know ¦
¦ how muCh i still do .. ¦
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PROGRESS REPORT
i am missing you to death
-->> g l a m o r o u s
W I T H A GANGSTA T W I S T << --
you start to CARE .. come && let me know
so your just going to carry me around like a
picture in your pocket and take me out when
things are at their worst? no darling..that will
not work this time.
ilovemygirls
because now theres always something to lose
You know when one person says something..
And by the end of the game its . . . Completely
different?
she loves him && always will
SiMPLEE LOVABLE *
i dont understand how you could have possibly left me if you felt the same i did for you.
the memories will kill me knowing there will be no more of them.
but what kills me the most is saying goodbye
i stand at the mirror staring at the tears as they fall wondering was i so in love
i couldnt have seen this coming?
just as he tore up her heart and poured out
every last shred of hope in her life
the rose of hope in her whithered away and she was left
with only memories of him
i havent changed. ive been the same girl since you last said you loved me.
the thing that did change was the fact that we’re now apart...
but you havent changed either. you played with me like some kind of toy.
you were --always-- a jerk
