December 2009
11 posts
Tiffany&Hana
Need to get their Christmas presents from my room before I take them for myself. Mhmmmm.
Snow.
I have never in my life seen so much snow. From the window of the plane, one glance below can absolutely floor you. White capped mountains and acres and acres of the purest white cover the terrain. A palm pressed against the window of the plane can tell you how cold it must be outside. The atmosphere here in New England is different from the West Coast. People rush through the streets, absolutely...
Blogwhores.
TIFFANY (:
I love you.
I now have a love/hate relationship with the snow.
Laughing.
Felina had almost forgotten what it felt like to laugh this hard. Her chest hurt, her sides hurt, and her cheeks were burning. But it felt good. Really good. She pressed her palm against the car’s dashboard in effort to gain control of herself. She probably looked like a fool with her eyeliner streaming down her face from the tears that had gathered. God, he made her laugh, and there was...
So, what, Sunshine?
You’ve got beams of light comin’ out from your eyes, I swear you’re the most beautiful person when you lie. Don’t think you ever stopped taking my breath away. I think the moon got trapped underneath your clothes, You’re the one from my dream, yeah I’ve got those letters you wrote me from so, so long ago. I never threw them away. So what, sunshine? You’ve...
Tiffany.
Blogs a lot (: My dashboard is full of Tiffany.
Finals.
Are one hundred percent kicking my ass, even though I swore I wouldn’t let them. Two down, two more to go. I must not die. Freedom is SO near!
&.
Thinking back when we got together In our hearts we were saying forever So in love, boy we were so in love, mmm Jealousy wasn’t what we wanted, we broke up And when you looked into my eyes I should of spoke up And held you near, then I wouldn’t be alone And here it comes again Cause I remember every word that you said It all just keeps spinning around in my head But it...
Smooth.
Fuck, wake me up at three in the morning & tell me something I DON’T want to hear. Smooth.
Yum.
I can still feel your breath- hot against my skin. One touch from you, one sigh &I am completely lost. I remember the way you smell. Yes, it’s still the same. And you still Linger in my head after you’ve gone. You are so fucking beautiful. If I close my eyes and run my fingers down your stomach I could trick myself into thinking that I was touching silk. If I don’t speak at...
Healing.
Lately things have been really tough. This past weekend and past days have led me to question who I am, who I thought people were, and who my true friends are. I used to consider myself a strong person, but at my weakest point I fell apart and I couldn’t pick myself up again. I cried myself to sleep because it was the only thing exhausting enough to blur my mind. I wasn’t desperate...