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Tick tock [Nov. 29th, 2009|04:43 am]



Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight till we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the clock
But the party dont stop, no

Awesome song (;
Whoa its 4.40am and im still up.
Niceeeee! No wonder my head is hurting.
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(no subject) [Nov. 19th, 2009|10:37 pm]
[Current Mood | shocked]

Oh my goodness!
Did anyone watched cyril simply magic on axn?
The guys like fucking making magic of $50 bills within his hands!
He is like the goddess and a money tree man
And then he throw them around like free toilet paper!
Sia lahhh if i was ther watching him do it, i will totally jump the building t catch them!
Okay i sound like a desperate fool, but hello??
It could probably add up t a few thousands from the number of notes!
OH MY GOODNESS! I must learn t do that money trick
I MUST MUST MUST MUST -chants!
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(no subject) [Nov. 17th, 2009|12:38 am]
[Current Mood | frustrated]

I should just hit the sheets, or continue with my sims
t stop this bloody crap running across my mind.
Cuz it sucks.
It sucks t think because it sucks t realise just how fucked up everything is.
This mind games screws you up.
Its like a battle between the truth and realisation.
I just won myself a front row seat for insignificance.

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F.I [Nov. 17th, 2009|12:23 am]
Lesson learn.
Never show someone else your heart,
pretend like you don't have one to keep yourself in th game.
Or else you're just gonna be the weak one/ pathetic one.
Whatever that is, you name it.

Because this is life.
You pretend to keep yourself from striking out.
But i think the hardest part is knowing
you can never outlive this lie on the inside..
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little things [Nov. 10th, 2009|02:24 am]



" i never used to be this way. all that you see is just a little fragment. you always saw things like broken glass. the jagged shards instead of prism rays. i glue stars up on the walls. i have a constellation inside me. bursting, bursting overspilling. found it or it has found me. is there any difference when you’re not lost anymore. i am floating now. in all my light and all my dark. stay bitter if you must. for you. for me.

is there any other way to be. "

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