| 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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[Nov. 19th, 2009|10:37 pm] |
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| | 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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[Nov. 17th, 2009|12:38 am] |
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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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