def●dils,

just a little more

Nov. 2nd, 2009 | 02:36 pm
mood: pullssss hair

 

all i need now is just a little more encouragement, a little more "you can do its"
a little more patience, a little more discipline.

and a doubled up doze of those hugs and kisses.

its a pulls hair, white strands worthy time of the year.

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Oct. 20th, 2009 | 10:03 pm
mood: (:

 

To love is to sacrifice. 

Fancy guitar and basket full of white carnations, on the way to visit her on her sick bed.
Whisper a pinch of gold dust into her tiny ears,
and placed a pot of pretty lilies next to her bedside.
She felt extremely loved today, its ok to bear all pain. 

(:

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face turns red

Oct. 11th, 2009 | 11:11 pm
mood: confuseddddd

 

afternoon deep naps, dinner skips.
random drive ups, doze off traffic stops.

stop feeding sorrows on cold green tin cans.

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heart chants,

Oct. 5th, 2009 | 02:30 pm
mood: hello, im fine! (:

"The Lord is my shepherd, I shall want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures;
He leads me beside quiet waters.
He restores my soul.
And though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death,
I fear no evil because You are with me;
Your rod, your staff they comfort me.

Surely, goodness and lovingkindness
will follow me all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever."

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Sep. 26th, 2009 | 01:58 am

I fall in love with every pretty thing.
I like to keep things that make me feel happy.

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fairy tale r.star,

Sep. 25th, 2009 | 05:57 pm

"hello, my love 
let's sit and talk 
about what's been troubling you 

and if your trouble should stay 
I'd scare them away 
your night has now come 
let love be the hiding one"


how sweet can this ever get.

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Sep. 15th, 2009 | 04:16 pm

 

Feed me tubs and tubs of chocolate icecream and i'll be good.

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soup of the week

Sep. 5th, 2009 | 01:38 am
mood: *burp

 

A sack of potatoes covered in sweet blueberry jam, 
Color of the week: Pastel purple, with a pinch of pink.

Sorry, but Ive been naughty. I skipped classes, and CCS lecture was the only class i attended this week.
It feels good. This breather is definitely what I really need (: Probably next to worry: Im afraid Jessica won't want to see me.

Thursday was so much of a bliss. It was a total indulge, a menu of happy thoughts.
It was Gracechong for late lunch, and Kennerd, Sab for after dinner appetizers.
Well yea, not forgetting my sister who was adds sugar into my week.
Also with the sugar, a mixture of rather irritating spices.♥


Sweet sweet happy pills.
Well not really. These lousy taste buds still feel like one sour lemon, without Sally.
Every morning, breakfast felt like it wasn't at all complete. Every night when it hits 10, cereal and milk tasted sour.
I really miss Sally, and somehow I wish someone could understand this agony.
Im happy its the weekends. It'll be Sunday soon, and I can finally see Sally again.


Ahoy, Beware, I burp butterflies. 

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take time, smell the rain

Aug. 31st, 2009 | 05:26 pm
mood: weird

 

today i woke up, and found a pinch of thoughts. 

summer is gone and so is sally.
the rain has been pouring all day, the smell of it tickles my train my thoughts, it giggles.

ive been an elephant with tangled nose this week.
the overflowing breeze of perceptions clogged my vision, and now i stand still here quite confused.
haha, its funny why it actually concerns me, 
but i think you're just one hell of a darling. 

im happy,
finally the reality of missions has once again tickled down the cheeks of every beautiful boy,
and now, i can really say,
"Giselle's ready."

smell the mist of the wind, kiss every raindrop that you see
put on your yellow boots, and come dance with me.

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Aug. 28th, 2009 | 11:23 pm
mood: i miss somebody

Sally, why must you go? 

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