Welcome to my blog. I respond to Angela. This is a blog that is probably never genuinely happy and a tad deep...but read on.
Welcome to my blog. I respond to Angela. This is a blog that is probably never genuinely happy and a tad deep...but read on.
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posted : Monday, June 27, 2011
title : Who will be there to catch you when you fall?
Just because she comes off, strong doesn't mean she didn't fall asleep crying & even though she acts like nothing is wrong, maybe, just maybe - she's really good at lying Friends. A simple word isn't it? It's uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your friends? I used to think that friends were the people that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends aren't that, they're the people that touch your hearts. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. They're the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don't judge you or make you change. They accept you exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person, one they love spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs, and smiles. You're tied together by love for the other. Friendship is the strangest but greatest thing in the world. I find my time with my friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my fun, my laughter, tears, love and my life. I finally bought all the books I wanted from Dymocks yesterday. The women must've thought i was crazy holding a pile of books that reached way over my head and going up to her every few seconds to ask her where a book was cause I cbfed to look for it. I bought a few books on impulse that weren't on my list. Overall i spent over $250 on books which made me kinda fell guilty but meh, they look great on my bookshelf. Cause I'm now a perfume addict I now have a long list of perfumes I want to accumulate over time next on my list is the Giorgio Armani 'Code Pour Femme EDP. Recently bought the Marc Jacobs Daisy Eau de fresh and Chanel No.5. Lists...I love making lists. It makes me feel organised, it keeps me in control and it gives me boundaries. List for shopping, list for movies I want to watch, lists for food I shouldn't eat, lists for the day, lists for tomorrow lists for the future. I understand that Scissors can beat Paper, and I get how Rock can beat Scissors, but there's no fucking way Paper can beat Rock. Paper is supposed to magically wrap around Rock leaving it immobile? Why the hell can't paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can't paper do this to people? Why aren't sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating student as they attempt to take notes in class? I'll tell you why, because paper can't beat anybody, a rock would tear that shit up in 2 seconds. When I play rock/ paper/ scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, oh shit, I'm sorry, I thought paper would protect you, you asshole. |