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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: 5:46 PM
date: Friday, November 10, 2006
this is sudden, but i feel like i look so freaking ugly now. im looking at the mirror and like i suddenly simply hate my short hair. and everything. and my brain goes god, durgga, you're so freaking fucking ugly, etc. omg yes, im so ugly. i always known i failed in looks, but now i feel i look worse than everyone. blah, i want shoulder length hair. and ive written a vow in my diary not t cut my hair till 2007. and ytd, nanthini told me that some smart girl in her class is going s1! some girl who got first in her class (note : special/express stream class). she says all the smart people want t go s1. wtf, i thought i would be free of the smarty panties wannabes. apparently, not. :/ god, i talk so much. should cut down t small lil posts, eeeeeeeks. :0 and hazel is :P.
got-tah blah-ust, (ive been watching jimmy neutron alot),
ugly durgga (:'/)
the slate wiped clean, i feel fucking free. :D
BROTHER IS JOINING ME HERE at aunts house. GOD, PLEASE NO.