"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 11:42 AM
date: Saturday, March 18, 2006
d typed : ive been just reading some of the crap i wrote last year and im thinking, god i had that much anguish in myself? i sounded like some kind of tryannical bitch of some sort. and i used the word fark abit too freely. ;D and called all my teachers sluts, skipped classes, called my friends boy obsessed sluts, did lots of bad things. hmms, abit more mellow now. still doing abit of bad things but without all that dumb frustration in me, ive become better. maybe next year, i will look at this and think what a idiot ive been. ;D heh, ive just realised that ive lost my love for earrings. ;( gosh, how i missed collecting and staring at them. i better reboot and start again. my pinkified blog skin is gone, with this new hot green one here. ;D ive been searching for weeks for a new one, and ive got it. x) but i will miss my pinkblack one, had alot of memories with it. gosh im talking like its my child or whatever. wtH. liyana and i made a movie ytd, with the witch, the bitch, the dumb blonde, the heroine. the bitch turns out to be not that bitchy in the end. reminds me of hazel & me's love story, there was a happy ending there too. ;D okay dad's back home, he freaks when he sees me blogging. :/