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Love. Such a simple word, really. Have you ever been in love. Some people don't take teenage love seriously. I don't blame them; our reputation or feelings don't seem real or genuine to adults.
So, I was just looking through the app store while I couldn't sleep and found this, looks kinda interesting. So here's my first post, I will try to make them more interesting when.
I will never ever understand why horrible things happen to the nicest of people, who in reality, deserve the best in life..
The mood throughout London has changed. The sun is gracing us with his presence every few hours, usually followed by an unforgiving hail of showers.
Dear whoever is listening, Tonight has been hell on earth!. I left work at 5.30pm and what should take me 45 minutes to drive home has taken me 4.5 hours.
Truth Hidden talents are mysterious. Why do we not let them shine. Why can we not sell ourselves. Self indulgent proclamations of our ‘hidden’ talents just aren't in our nature.
I'm now planing my next group work. We are doing a short documentary about a gourmet chef. It's going to be great and delicious :).
Hello there, I felt like I needed to introduce myself after reading @wolverinesbitch's one. So here I go.
Pulling in to Manchester, two days after the snowstorm that left a blanket of pure white innocents over the country, I couldn't help but smile.
About Americanisms It's "oxidising" not "oxidizing" "realise" not "realize" Bloody Microsoft makes me correct it in Word all the time even when I select English "U.K."..
Dear whoever is listening, I have been so busy today. We haven't had any management around today which has been nice because it gives us all a chance to have a natter about our weekends.
My first lesson was learned the first day I met Hillie. Her owner had told me she was a small, unruly pony that didn't really inspire confidence despite looking the part of child's best friend.
Falling in love...is like free diving. Jump and wish the parachute opens. I fell in love again. Thats something that, I thought, wouldn't happen to me again, but it did.
I just need a friend and maybe a hug..
I walk in one door and you walk out the door. Another door closes and you're surrounded with your friends. This is some kind of game to you, isn't it.
When I'm down and troubled..I want to meet a total stranger to share my feelings with them. They offer good, non bias advice.
Objects sparkle and shine. They shimmer like my grandmother's sweater that she only wears on half good days.
I know a man who is just as lost as I am. Wandering aimlessly up and down a road paved of others big footprints; looking for the one that hasn't been there before.
I don't have a cat, I've got a snorlax. It's almost 3 am, and he is just snoring like nobody else needs to sleep..
I'm not the best writer. In fact I don't really know why I've signed up. So i'll just probably write about my most stupid and embarrassing moments in simple life..
Even your name is beautiful..
Nearly 8 Years... It's been nearly 8 years since you left me. You are meant to be here still with me, to rescue me in my crises, to make my eyes smile again and to give me my Superhero cuddle.
Today is one of those days, that I don't feel like writing, completely skeptical, even cynical.
I'm constantly trying to help people whenever I can. If they are feeling insecure, I try and convince them how stupid that is as they are beautiful.