Location: In a glass vial in the pocket of a beautiful mind.
I am currently:
I forgive to easily and for all the wrong reasons x.x
rhap·so·dy - an ecstatic expression of feeling or enthusiasm. ♫
"Sacrifice is the most you can love someone." ♥
“Love was at best an excuse for stupidity, at worst a destructive, dangerous emotion that drove men to acts of annihilation which defied logic. It was a twisted, insidious sentiment used to justify everything from spoiling a child to destroying entire civilizations.”
I just woke up, not amused by the time i actually woke up since im usually still asleep. So sat here drinking coffee wondering how the hell i'm going to kill time..and im seeing wolverine origens later!!!=D
Location: In a glass vial in the pocket of a beautiful mind.
I am currently:
I just fried up the leftovers from everyone else's dinner into some combination that turned out rather nice
rhap·so·dy - an ecstatic expression of feeling or enthusiasm. ♫
"Sacrifice is the most you can love someone." ♥
“Love was at best an excuse for stupidity, at worst a destructive, dangerous emotion that drove men to acts of annihilation which defied logic. It was a twisted, insidious sentiment used to justify everything from spoiling a child to destroying entire civilizations.”
I have my first GCSE today. It's maths and I am going to fail so badly ¬¬
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
The shortness of life, I keep saying, makes everything seem pointless when I think about the longess of death.
When I look ahead, all I can see is my final demise. And they say not for seventy or eighty years.
And I say, Maybe you, but me,
I'm already gone.
PM me if you ever need to talk, im always here to listen/try and help
I woke up in a dream today, to the cold of the static, and put my cold feet on the floor, I forgot all about yesterday; remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore.
No-one gets remembered for the things they didn't do
I am obsoluteloy obsessed with the Twilight Saga. Edward, Bella, Jacob, Nessie, Carlisle, Esme, Emmett, Rosalie, Alice, Jasper, Tanya, Kate, Irina, Charlie, Renee, Seth, Leah, Sam, Emily, Quil, Jared, Claire, Kim, Embry, Colin. Even Aro, Marcus and Caius, Jane, Alec, Renitia, Felix, Demetri, James, Victoria, Laurent... I could go on... Im so obsessed I edited a pic of myself to make me look like a Cullen xD I would also sell my soul to the devil for Twilight to be real and that I was a Cullen. I'd take the pain Happily.
