14. Singer, writer, poet, lyricist, artist, actress, dancer.
25/01/13 I stared at the corpse allowing an empty feeling crawl inside of me. I was emotionless. My grandmother, the only family I had left, had just died and not a single tear was produced after.
7# The only environment I'm comfortable with. My home. Yellowish-white paint, broken picket fence, and dry dusty Poison Ivy's, safe-guarded with green vine, pale green swords poking out of it.
4# "You were never sorry, Zara, you were never sorry for leaving me in that hellhole!" I was angry now, my brain flooded with the scarring memories of my childhood.
Let me go to sleep. Let my head rest on a cloud, and my eyes sink it to the darkness, covered with a blanket of soft skin. Let my breathing calm, let my heart be left with no harm, just let me sleep.
Sweep after sweep, my head felt as dirty as the mop drenched in its own dirt. My back ached from bending so low, and so did my self confidence.
Soon they'll all be taken, all the good ones will be gone, soon my heart will be broken, even though it hurts so much right now, a broken heart, hurts that much more.
Forever alone, that's how I feel right now. I'm being drawn to the darkness and to the depressing weather- the cold. Forever alone, I can't change it, it's my fate, I have to accept it, it's too...
Part 2# Even as a little girl I loved dresses. The satin feel, the classy look, the fresh smell, and the way it made heads turn. The dress the plump lady was wearing was perfect.
Just when I thought it couldn't get worse it started raining. The roads were too slippery to run on. My heals wouldn't last a second. Where should I go. Where can I hide.
"Be more like Lila. She's taller, slimmer, more confidence than you'll ever have." Hugo Oskar tells me. Most agents support you, mine likes to bring me down. "But- "Shut-up Céline.
I'll be honest, this past week has been emotional for me. Why. Because I care to much about other peoples Opinions. I love to paint, and to me, the second i finish a painting I smile.
Maybe someday I'll realise why you chose her over me. Maybe someday day I'll accept it. Maybe someday my soul will be set free Maybe someday I won't regret it.
The colour blue, the colour pink, wondering what your about to think, Japanese people, Korean too, in fact the entire Asia, especially you, I love house music, sometimes rap, I hate most...
I didn't want to do this, but Everose forced me to. She said I had to write down every detail of my life, and whatever hurt me. this is the story of my life, and worst of all, the death of my sister.
Jesus can walk on water. Cucumbers are 96% water. I can walk on cucumbers. Therefore I am 96% Jesuss..
I am female. FE= iron Male= man Therefore I am ironman!.
Part 2 Perfect, Lara thought. She picked dare. Boy, she doesn't know what trouble she'll be facing in that Mansion. Good thing I know. When Lara was 8 she had just moved into the neighbourhood.
Mary Gillespie was the new girl at Monroe High. She found it hard to fit in with the girls in her grade.
She wears to much makeup. I threw mine away. At times I forget to brush my hair, she straightens it all day. She might be good at sports, might get good grades, but her love for you slowly fades.
Chapter 1 Her name was Mariah William, and she was the love of my life. I would call her Mary, but she hated it. She told me it reminded her of her mother, Mary Anna-beth.
Chapter 2 Her skin felt tense, her breath slowed down and she was panicking. Danielle Harris could feel someone watching her.
Chapter 1 "When we adopted her, she seemed normal around Emilia. They had gotten along well," Mrs. Harris told the detective in a hurry.
*food hits floor* Little germs: let's get it. King germ: no. We must wait 5 seconds!.
Is it dead. ( ._.)(._. ) I don't know. Poke it..
Famous people walk on the red carpet cause their stars... I walk on toilet paper cause I'm the shit..
New pick up line : hey can you hold this while I take a walk. *holds out hand*.
When.I.read.stuff.like.this.the.voice.inside.my.head. Takes.pauses.
Teacher: you had all weekend to do your homework!. Me: umm sorry bitch, but I have a life..
Me: dude, I wasn't that drunk. Best friend: you friggin threw a sock at a midget and yelled "Dobby be free!".
I have always wanted to get inside an elevator full of strangers and say "I bet you wondering why I've gathered you all here today,".
Me: shit, I failed!!. Best friend: Me too!!. *HIGH FIVE*.
Mom: oh my god your pregnant!!!. Me: ummm no im not... Mom: =_='.
Ingredients:- 1 banana Method: freeze banana, then blend it. Enjoy.
This is the healthy version but I tried it and it tastes like chocolate cake =) And it's healthy...
Police officer : how high are you. Me: no officer, it's "hi, how are you?".
I miss when I was little, the reason I had to go to the toilet was to pee, now it's to check if my hair is okay. :/.
A friend told me that onions were the only food that could make you cry. That was before I hit him with a watermelon..
Mom: are you talking back to me??!. Me: well yeah, that's kinda how communication works.. 0_o.
Sorry won't make the hurt go away, but it will make the healing process faster..
Another month. Another year. Another smile, another tear. Another winter, and summer two, but there will never be another you..
The new kid. I hated him, not because he was new, but I just didn't like him. Few weeks later a friend tells me that the new kid likes me. I felt like puking. That was last term.
I don't believe in the end of the world. I do Believe in the fact that I I die it's the end of my world..
Kid: you just took out a helicopter with a car John McLane: I ran out of bullets. - die hard 4.0.
I hate it when girls get all obsessed over beauty products. I absolutely hate makeup and hair products or anything of that sort. So I've made a list of swaps.
So I've been following 'the vow' and 'notebookoflove' on twitter and I like them but I hate the tweets that say "real men treat you the right way" etc.
Teacher- you've made so many careless mistakes on this test!. Me- no, I'm pretty sure the mistakes were careful. No reply from teacher..
Went to the doctor today, found out I was born with too much awesomenes. Most common side affect, an over abundance of HATERS. Turns out I'm gonna survive..
When a bull dog marries a shitzu you get bullshit. Hahaha.
There's no elevator to success. You have to take the stairs. - notebookoflove.
Balance. That's today's topic. Me being quite young, I try to balance school work with fitness, and not getting stressed. It's surprisingly easy.
I love you, you like her. I think of you all day, but she's all you talk about. Your the reason I smile, she's the reason you laugh. But now I'm in love with someone else, it your turn to hurt..
Your not my life, but your the one I want to spend it with, your not my world, but your the best thing in it. - notebookoflove.
When I was young, you broke my heart and made me feel blue. Now I'm Much older, married, and so glad 'the one' wasn't you..
Step into my shoes and walk a mile, then you'll find out how hard it is to hold back the tears and try to smile....
I meet you every single day, smile with you every day, marry you every day. I love living in dreams....
Chance Evans. My first born. My lovely daughter. They took her away from me. I was going to pick her up from Beth's house. My sister.
So today I wanted to talk about a few healthy swaps. Let's get started then... When your out- - swap coke for milkshake.
When you say my name, look at me, give me a high five, smile. These are a few of my favourite things..
You say no, then I go..
If time doesn't wait for you, don't worry. Just remove the batteries in the clock and enjoy life - notebookoflove.
It hurts me to think that I can only have you in my dreams... In reality , I want to fall asleep again..
They make you go, when it's the last place you would want to be, and keep you home when the only place you want to be is there. Parents.....
You know my name, not my story. You know what I've done, not what I've been through. Stop judging me..
I wanted to say thanks for the people who liked my previous blog. So since this was my first blog I wanted to talk about my fitness routine. So for my diet, I don't have a diet. Never believed in...
So this is something I've wanted to do for a long time. Start a fitness blog. And I couldn't think of a better place than opuss. So if anyone's interested like this post or comment..
Love doesn't hurt, loving the wrong person does..
Animal cruelty is so wrong. Brb going to KFC - AnnoyingFacebookGirl.
Say the words 'alpha kenny body' out loud very fast..
OMG I love Pokemon. (only knows pikachu) - AnnoyingFacebookGirl (twitter).
If she doesn't get jealous of you looking at other girls, you know she's not interested in you anymore..
Your only reading this cause you care..
If you have an ugly heart, your looks mean nothing to me..
Remember me. I once meant the world to you..
True love never has a happy ending... Only because true love never ends..
My love for you is like a mirror... You can break it into a million pieces, but when you look closely Your still in it..
You know who's beautiful. Read the first word again..
Ever since I met you, I haven't been the same. All you got me doing is drawing hearts around your name..
Ever since I met you, I haven't been the same. All you got me doing is drawing hearts around your name..
When he looks at you it's his way of saying "Your pretty," You stare back, that's your way of saying " I notice you staring.
"will you go out with me?" "Steve ,yes!" "Oh, great, only problem I was joking," "You killed me." Don't play with the heart, it's too sensitive..
Missy Elliot. Red eyes, Pink lips, thick lashes. She posts a video on YouTube saying "pretty or ugly?" All the comments say "freak" Grabbing a thick rope and shaky stool she's had it.
You don't know me, so don't judge me. You don't know the pain I once went through, but smiled instead. You don't know how much I cared and will always care for you, so don't talk.
Love is what kills some people, but also gives birth to some. Love is what blinds some people, but gives sight to others.
She was dying- a slow painful death, just like she deserved. Her blood was slowly running out. In fifteen minutes Clara Warren will be dead. "Help me... Abbie help..." Clara moaned.
So I've been away for a long time and couldn't post things cause my Internet was down.
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else..
So many girls fall for the wrong guy, only cause the wrong guy usually says the right things..
I stared at Clara,admiring herself, brushing her silky hair with her fingers, showing off maybe. Too who. She had no audience this time. I'm the audience.
I stared at my reflection and loved what stared back. Perfect blonde hair, long and straight. Blue eyes, sparkly and fun, full Pink lips, high cheek bones and of course the perfect figure.
You tricked me, so I cried, you swore at me, I cried even more, and then you want me back, so I laugh. What the hell took you so long?.
Ever since I saw you dance, I couldn't settle with just a single glance. Your movements, so filled with grace, and filled with cuteness is your face.
Chapter 2 Sweet. I could smell something sweet. I ignored the smell, well tried, but my nostrils refused, and filled up its empty space with the aroma of apple pie. "It's on the house," Rita says.
The best friends looked the same But Stacy played a different game Being shy but sporty she attracted lots if boys And Vanessa being funny and popular all she attracted was noise Vanessa was flooded...
You fooled me, hurt me, trampled all over me, but I still can't let you go. Thank me later..
1 universe, 8 planets, 204 countries, 804 islands, 7 seas, 7 billion people, and my heart still tells me it's you..
I have a headache so Leave me alone if you like me, refuse if you want to annoy me, ask what's wrong if you hate me, but if you love me, tell me you won't and hug me instead..
For those who don't know me- you never will. All you would know (for now) is that I am a girl who now, at the most important part if my life (I'm 13) is facing 2 problems.
Chap 1 "Demi, you need to pick at least one!" Ma told me, concern flooding her eyes. I looked at the 3 pictures that sat before me. I hate arranged marriages.
Her deep, red eyes looked at the cat. Darke, she said her name was. Wherever the cat went her eyes would follow. Did she like Carly , my cat.
He looked at me shyly.