Sunday, June 26, 2011
Hey, 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.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Brittany Whats-er-face.
So.
Boring.
Here.
Need.
Job.
And.
To.
Shave.
Legs.
And need to do summer art projects :P Fuunn.
I want to kill everybody in the world & Eat your heart. -Skrillex<3
OM NOM NOM
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Oh god I hope...
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
I really want:::
Monday, June 13, 2011
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
OHMYGOSH.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Unfinished Business:::
Just give me a second, darling, to clear my head.
Just put down those scissors, baby,
On the single bed.
The sand in the hour glass is running low,
I came through thunder, the cold wind, the rain and the snow,
To find you awake by your window sill,
A sight for sore eyes, and a view to kill.
I broke down in horror at you standing there,
The glow from the moon shone through cracks in your hair.
I shouted with passion “I love you so much”,
But feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch.
You whispered "Where are you?",
I questioned your doubt,
But soon realized you were talking to God now.
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,
I just need more time.
So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.
But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,
I will wait for you.
So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
I looked in the mirror, but something was wrong.
I saw you behind, but my reflection was gone.
There was smoke in the fireplace as white as the snow.
A voice beckoned gently “Now it's time to go”.
A requiem played as you begged for forgiveness.
“Don’t touch me!” I screamed,
"I’ve got unfinished business."
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,
I just need more time.
So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.
But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,
I will wait for you.
So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
Just put down those scissors, baby,
On the single bed.
The sand in the hour glass is running low,
I came through thunder, the cold wind, the rain and the snow,
To find you awake by your window sill,
A sight for sore eyes, and a view to kill.
I broke down in horror at you standing there,
The glow from the moon shone through cracks in your hair.
I shouted with passion “I love you so much”,
But feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch.
You whispered "Where are you?",
I questioned your doubt,
But soon realized you were talking to God now.
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,
I just need more time.
So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.
But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,
I will wait for you.
So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
I looked in the mirror, but something was wrong.
I saw you behind, but my reflection was gone.
There was smoke in the fireplace as white as the snow.
A voice beckoned gently “Now it's time to go”.
A requiem played as you begged for forgiveness.
“Don’t touch me!” I screamed,
"I’ve got unfinished business."
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine,
I just need more time.
So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to.
But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me,
I will wait for you.
So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
HAHAHAHAHAHa
Why am I so hyper?!?!
and obsessing over glow in the dark shizz...
and gas masks.....
yuuummm xD
and obsessing over glow in the dark shizz...
and gas masks.....
yuuummm xD
Saturday, June 4, 2011
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