Monday, August 30, 2010

Stop.

Stop plagirising my old tumblr.
Stop being my on & off friend.
Stop making me feel bad about myself.
STOP.

Wake Up Kids

we've got dreamers disease.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

I would like to dedicate this post to my Ellie and Carol.
instead of having a 300 word rant, I'll just leave this with a sentence or two.

You mean the world to me. I have no idea what I would be without you guys, I love you so much.

I miss you.
I need my best friends back.
x
You wait for a silence
I wait for a word
Lying next to your frame
Girl unobserved
You change your position
You're changing me
Casting these shadows
Where they shouldn't be

We're interrupted
By the heat of the sun
Trying to prevent
What's already begun
You're just a body
I can smell your skin
And when I feel it
You're wearing thin

But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?

Sat on your sofa
It's all broken springs
This isn't the place for
Those violin strings
I try out a smile
And I aim it at you
You must have missed it
You always do

But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows

Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?
Won't you try to help me?
Won't you try to help me?


The writer.
-Ellie Goulding. <3 
Let's go all the way tonight,
No regrets, just love.
We can dance until we die.
You and I;
We'll be young forever.

You make me feel like I'm living a Teenage Dream;
The way you turn me on,
I can't sleep, Let's runaway
And don't ever look back.
Don't ever look back.

My heart stops when you look at me,
Just one touch, now baby I believe.
This is real so take a chance and don't ever look back,
Don't ever look back.

-Teenage Dream
Katy Perry.

Thanks for being a hypocrite.

You got mad me when I used the same tumblr theme as you.
You were the one who humiliating me in front of a crapload of people.


Now, you are the one copying me, and if I talk to you about, the tiny spark that we have left with dissapear.

I do love you, but please make an effort now.



Please.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

dear _____,

Hey. your new here. your not used to it. we welcome you, and you make instant friends.

now, two weeks into it, you've changed half of the people i love the most.
now, my best friends are getting their asses drunk and hooking up with random people.

thanks.
thanks for ruining my friends.
-the conqueror.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

I've tried to be surreal, but life keeps coming back to haunt me.

The beggining.

This is me.
I'll be posting random crap that I find and post what's going on here.
So here I am, hiding behind those hazel eyes.
-The Commander.