tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88875656511130637232024-02-06T18:04:53.848-08:00{:::The Art of Heart:::}Be Loud, Stick Out.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-23471648113304275562011-10-10T23:14:00.000-07:002011-10-10T23:31:36.579-07:00Memories[:<iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7-k5QQH9yXE?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br />I can't sleep. Guess who is going to be chugging tea in the morning :) THIS CHICK. and thats not even the unny part. I did't do a project... and its due in the morning. It's anout gross CHICKEN POX. Yeah, so attractive. <3. Well, I really don't want to sleep. Like I can't stop thinking... about soooo much... I want to go party. And just forget about everything for, like, ALL NIGHT??! But I want my people to go with me... and by "my people" I really just mean Mr.Ben :3 He would make dancing A LOT more fun. Can't wait for prom now. PROMPROMPROMPORNPROM. pahh, see what I did there? NO. No you did't. I just MINDFUCKED you. Bitch.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-41050746759412057142011-10-09T19:15:00.000-07:002011-10-10T23:17:15.811-07:00Because I was thinking of you(:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/8d/cf/cute,love,me,pluzzle,you,you,and,me-8dcf88b79bd83b78e48787b1adeff790_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213px" kca="true" src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/8d/cf/cute,love,me,pluzzle,you,you,and,me-8dcf88b79bd83b78e48787b1adeff790_h.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Different people complete eachother<3</div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-28855943453338239992011-10-06T20:00:00.000-07:002011-10-06T20:00:17.844-07:00Sometimes I wonder::..........If you even care.<br />
..........If you are hiding.<br />
..........If I'm being paranoid and stupid.<br />
..........If I should sop worrying.<br />
..........If you feel the same.<br />
I'm so freaking torn right now v.v <br />
I've never wanted you more in my life... and yet I keep getting hurt.<br />
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I don't even know what to do.<br />
I hate secrets.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-81471592407322548242011-10-01T20:12:00.000-07:002011-10-01T20:12:22.092-07:00Its Killing Me.I really want to tell you without you getting upset v.v <br />
This is really stressing me out man....<br />
I love you so much <3Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-67101802046770254362011-10-01T16:20:00.000-07:002011-10-01T16:20:41.896-07:00I'm Sorry.Haven't cried in forever. I've wanted to... but it just wouldn't happen. I couldn't cry for the life of me. <br />
What finally broke me: Realizing that one day I could be left behind. Again. And it would be my fault. All my fault.<br />
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I feel better now. A lot better<3</div>
Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-65349396740298835282011-09-21T18:38:00.000-07:002011-09-21T18:42:47.564-07:00Mother.xDI love you. You are always there for me and you seem to be the only person that I can truly be myself around. It's scary how much alike we are, but at least I know that you understand me completely. I miss you<3Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-88506580505218859062011-09-13T21:12:00.000-07:002011-09-13T21:15:57.064-07:00My 11:11:::Wow, there were more I didn't know about? That really hurts me. On the other hand, I feel like this describes us. A TON. So i know everything will be okay<3<div><br /></div><div><iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vi06TWlKeHc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-14401505021389159882011-09-11T11:26:00.000-07:002011-09-11T11:35:11.431-07:00Mhmm:::Girl, the way your moving, got me in a trance. <div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><3</span><br /><div>DJ turn me up, ladies this your jam,</div><div>Imma sip mascato, and you gon loose them pants,</div><div>and Imma throw this money, while you do it with no hands.</div><div><br /></div><div>Girl, drop it to the floor, I love the way your booty gooo.</div><div>All I want to do is sit back and watch you move as I proceed to blow this cash<span class="Apple-style-span" >$$$</span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Just something in my head.</span></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-78318881644093077972011-07-28T12:26:00.000-07:002011-07-28T12:31:16.422-07:00qwertyI feel like I've let you down. I feel like I've failed at my job. I feel like I don't even deserve you. And most of all, I feel selfish for staying with you because of it all. :c I hope we can fix all of this. <3<div>You mean the world to me. Absolutely everything.</div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-57107637431809591452011-07-02T14:32:00.000-07:002011-07-02T14:38:46.751-07:00Hmmm..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I've just been thinking. About stuff. About you. Me. Us. My life. My future. Our future. My goals. Just stuff. A lot of stuff. Stuff that really means a lot to me. People who mean a lot to me. Things that matter. Like self expression. Inspiration. Love. Music. Passion. Family and friends. Life. Just thinking about Life. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Please stay a part of mine? <3</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I'll stay a part of yours if you want me to<3</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-71113185169391810002011-06-26T14:14:00.000-07:002011-06-26T14:18:59.801-07:00Hey, You reading this now..I fucking love you :) No words can explain just how much you really mean to me. Even if I tried, I would epic-ly FAIL. Anything that I said before is just a feeling ,or some gay shit like that, that I was having at the time....I love you sooo freaking much. Remember that.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-42195540127718660442011-06-25T19:34:00.000-07:002011-06-25T19:55:25.958-07:00Brittany Whats-er-face.So.<div>Boring.</div><div>Here.</div><div>Need.</div><div>Job.</div><div>And.</div><div>To.</div><div>Shave.</div><div>Legs.</div><div>And need to do summer art projects :P Fuunn.</div><div>I want to kill everybody in the world & Eat your heart. -Skrillex<3</div><div>OM NOM NOM</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-47538875047191219312011-06-23T16:22:00.000-07:002011-06-23T16:34:19.424-07:00Oh god I hope...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Jeeshh...that none of this is some mistake...like for serious...for a couple reasons. 1-I love you way too fucking much that I feel like I'm going insane. I don't even know if its normal...but ehh. I just don't want it taken away from me D: and 2- Now I have to suffer through the wrath of Leeshea partially because of you -.- <div><img src="http://www.hotelmimosacorfu.com/listings/r10.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" /></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-87465636811018635122011-06-19T07:54:00.000-07:002011-06-19T07:58:39.883-07:00D.E.V.I.L.<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i9HXF2-B2OI" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"></iframe><br /><br />Pretty happy with things right now :3Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-13119934891403590552011-06-17T19:59:00.001-07:002011-06-17T20:34:26.900-07:00I want to run away here:::<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.citypictures.org/data/media/259/Wonder_Lake_and_Alaska_Range_at_Sunset_Denali_National_Park_Alaska.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.100destinos.com/imagenes/aurora-boreal-en-alaska.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.photoseek.com/06AK_3150-Summit-Lake-3210ft_Alaska-Range.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.photoseek.com/06AK_3150-Summit-Lake-3210ft_Alaska-Range.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.abduzeedo.com/files/articles/photos_alaska/idyllic-alaska-by-walt-k.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://imgs.abduzeedo.com/files/articles/photos_alaska/idyllic-alaska-by-walt-k.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travelagentcentral.com/files/travelagent/nodes/2009/13243/TA0509AL02_alaska1web.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 567px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.travelagentcentral.com/files/travelagent/nodes/2009/13243/TA0509AL02_alaska1web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alaskalodgesandyachts.com/system/images/878/original/Mirror_Lake.jpg?1302564452"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.alaskalodgesandyachts.com/system/images/878/original/Mirror_Lake.jpg?1302564452" alt="" border="0" /></a>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-46938733113532302232011-06-17T18:11:00.000-07:002011-06-17T18:17:07.882-07:00A little thing:::Called a flirting problem. :/<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xkv1CQrZdYw" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"></iframe>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-13620419274397343442011-06-14T15:28:00.000-07:002011-06-14T15:35:28.765-07:00I really want:::<a href="http://favim.com/orig/201105/28/broken-couple-heart-love-sad-sadness-Favim.com-57546.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 429px;" src="http://favim.com/orig/201105/28/broken-couple-heart-love-sad-sadness-Favim.com-57546.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />to block you from here too v.v I just had the most fun, weird, and awkwardly sweetest conversation...and it wasn't even with you :[ Ugh :( Heart ache. And now I'm going to go dye my hair or something. :/ ughh...Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-91832571600583426032011-06-13T05:28:00.000-07:002011-06-13T05:38:00.895-07:00I really am hating VBS right now.I really don't want to go.<br /><br />And no funny pictures to go wif it :PBrittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-16275824160892839732011-06-12T20:25:00.000-07:002011-06-12T21:08:32.549-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.meh.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/meh.ro4659.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 560px;" src="http://www.meh.ro/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/meh.ro4659.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/56997502_972583c97b_m.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/26/56997502_972583c97b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wisopinion.com/blogs/whatsleft/uploaded_images/teletubbies-717857.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.wisopinion.com/blogs/whatsleft/uploaded_images/teletubbies-717857.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nerdnirvana.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/purple-tele-tubbie.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 529px; height: 311px;" src="http://www.nerdnirvana.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/purple-tele-tubbie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Creepy ass purple teletubby...teletubie? I dont effing know. WHAT THE FUCK. WORST NIGHT IN FOREVER. WHAT THE FUCK.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-79152391322153354112011-06-10T11:13:00.000-07:002011-06-10T11:17:12.947-07:00Poo<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">:(<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.layoutsparks.com/1/82841/candy-hearts-sweet-colourful-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 305px;" src="http://images2.layoutsparks.com/1/82841/candy-hearts-sweet-colourful-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I like the middle one.<br /></span></div>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-14959309103119386472011-06-09T14:18:00.000-07:002011-06-09T14:28:48.211-07:00OHMYGOSH.Fucking annoying ass girl. Saying she is my best friend and still is a bitch to me and my other friends. Shut the fuck up. AND NO. I DON'T WANT TO COME OVER TO YOUR EFFING HOUSE. UGGHSKJDAJSDAKJ.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u270/Fatty_Mc_Fat_Fat/NiggaPlease.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u270/Fatty_Mc_Fat_Fat/NiggaPlease.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-67954700701423617122011-06-06T22:45:00.000-07:002011-06-06T22:51:19.430-07:00Unfinished Business:::Just give me a second, darling, to clear my head.<br />Just put down those scissors, baby,<br />On the single bed.<br />The sand in the hour glass is running low,<br />I came through thunder, the cold wind, the rain and the snow,<br />To find you awake by your window sill,<br />A sight for sore eyes, and a view to kill.<br /><br />I broke down in horror at you standing there,<br />The glow from the moon shone through cracks in your hair.<br />I shouted with passion “I love you so much”,<br />But feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch.<br />You whispered "Where are you?",<br />I questioned your doubt,<br />But soon realized you were talking to God now.<br /><br />You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,<br />I just need more time.<br />So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.<br />But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,<br />I will wait for you.<br />So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.<br /><br />I looked in the mirror, but something was wrong.<br />I saw you behind, but my reflection was gone.<br />There was smoke in the fireplace as white as the snow.<br />A voice beckoned gently “Now it's time to go”.<br />A requiem played as you begged for forgiveness.<br />“Don’t touch me!” I screamed,<br />"I’ve got unfinished business."<br /><br />You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,<br />I just need more time.<br />So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.<br />But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,<br />I will wait for you.<br />So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-55503385811314910442011-06-06T07:15:00.000-07:002011-06-06T07:31:08.089-07:00Aw :D<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6072071/15139_219931615632_219903445632_3460479_6276153_n_thumb.jpg?1294346243"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixRvRrnuamYDBnYZ3TIAuOL9-s0VArzEmVFxfIz0cUj4AzDQtTOKB69sn6Hbd2XV-sRhJFxbOI-ET7f-9yl7IznXYzUBk76BRh_urGJCNNSvLrFC99Ys9k0BBI3gcNli1oUDoBNNgFfRG7/s400/scene-girl-makeup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-68523164225610776362011-06-05T22:28:00.000-07:002011-06-05T22:39:55.670-07:00HAHAHAHAHAHaWhy am I so hyper?!?!<br />and obsessing over glow in the dark shizz...<br />and gas masks.....<br />yuuummm xDBrittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17788875755160937741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8887565651113063723.post-80533472474691314722011-06-04T20:07:00.000-07:002011-06-05T06:57:08.444-07:00WWeeeeeellllll xD...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEVryhR53sR5prJIxn4e5Nl34xuKkMApMLTHlDj_0UkUrVJlEp9-rm-QMYgpUw06gX9_SInGRHzsbjnLgwYFNN1rJejxfQfe8RmnOke6ZZzwqhuPyOLwRwzMVPR_mpmvPym_GTAIbbasLR/s640/okay,kiss,hug,lovers,couple,cute-f4d45d3e73ce87c91de55b2fb7a3e97d_h.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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