February 2012
102 posts
Stop…
littlestarlolo:
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limiculous:
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You know, all I ever see anymore are how guys can be sweet to girls, what they should do. In reverse, I’d really like to see a girl put in the time and efforts to chase a guy. I think it’d be the cutest thing ever. It’s such a rare thing that it’d put a smile on any guy’s face.
Confessions bring about the worse feelings It sits confined patiently waiting to blow I didn’t realize I could be colder Than how I already was currently Dean. Sam. Emily. Kayla. Ashley. Rachel. Just what the hell am I doing… Oi vey, I lived today as if I were some pissed fucknut diagnosed with cancer… Irony is that I know I’d be extremely cheerful had I actually been told...
All I hear about lately on the news is Whitney Houston. It reminds me of when Micheal Jackson died. It’s like all of a sudden everyone remembers them only because they’re gone. But that’s not what bothers me. What’s disgusting and sickening are grave robberies. People are already targeting her belonging… seriously? Are you stealing her shit because you love her or...
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul. To a woman so heartless.
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I hate how long it’s taking my hand to heal. Fingers take longest to heal due to their location and the amount of blood circulation, which is close to none. It’s 5 weeks later… really..? I’m about to force myself to sleep to wake up early, because I simply hate people and there are three of them up in my domain. Cheers… may this headache die by tomorrow’s...
How can I not love you… What do I tell my heart… When do I not want you here in my arms… How does one waltz away from all of the memories? How do I not miss you when you are gone..? How can I not love you when you are gone… I’m going to spend another sleepless night. Shall we dance?
I wanted someone to talk to tonight, but I didn’t reach for the phone. I have all these thoughts, but how much of it is my own? It feels like every single time I dream about her, I lose sight of things for a while. And iono… maybe someone will be different… because different is the only way to get what I’m saying when I barely do.
Oh, look... it's Friday...
God gave me this beautiful talent to bullshit. It’d be a shame not to use it for my essays and homework. Discussions: 98, 88, 100 Quizzes: 90, 60, 90 Exams: 88 Why did I even buy this textbook… I haven’t touched it… P.S. I used to love Fridays… Fuck you cooking class…
I joined this poetry group cause of a girl I met the other day. I ended up liking it and tried a sonnet. Turns out I screwed up syllables so I just re-posted the revised one. I haven’t been able to love my writing for a while, so I am incredibly glad I met her. She saved me from the embarrassment of an improper sonnet for my first submission. Valentines day went great. I only ever...
Sweet Primrose
Sweet primrose, how I wish you would be mine Continue to bloom under my hand’s guide Mature, be radiant, flourish, and shine Comfort me and soak the tears that I’ve cried Do you feel these dim emotions that flow With every drop that casually fall It seeps to the soil, the bed where you grow Are my feelings what caused you to stand tall Eros, do not tease me, I did not want love...
Let’s play a game of hide-and-seek… If you find my heart, I’ll love you forever… and if you don’t, you’ll never know how much…
Everyone is always busy on Valentines weekend… you guys suck…
I’m a little too lost without you here I’m a little too soft and too sincere It’s a little too late for me to wait cause you’re never too young to feel this way I just wanna be loved just wanna be heard be lost in the feeling standing here
