whatsername
justa normalgirl
18teen and exasperated straightlyher
would crave for [tequilasunrise] or [anyfruitycocktail] in times of depression or upsetness
or craftwork & literature, depending
erratic and admitting it :p
Delectable Martini Chocolates ;
caramellic
mooooovies^
sprees of silliness musicology
chocoholic. BIG TIME
DONUTSSS!!!
appley pies~ swing swings dance dance
photographica
laughter loving
makeup-o-matic
love seeking no more
give it some time to load. toggle around with the buttons, that might actually help the loading process (and your boredom). turn up your speakers. if you're not gonna stay here for my entries, im pretty sure you will, for the music :D and the fortune cookie too :p
Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings At times I dread my now and envy where I've been But that's when quiet wisdom takes control At least I've got a story no one's told I finally learned to say
Whatever will be will be I've learned to take The good, the bad and breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned No one knows if shooting stars will land
These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope To imitate a child, fall backwards on the snow 'Cause that's when fears will usually lead you blind But now I try to under-analyse
I finally learned to say Whatever will be will be I've learned to take The good, the bad and breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned No one knows if shooting stars will land
Is the rope I walk wearing thin? Is the life I love caving in? Is the weight on your mind A heavy black bird caged inside?
Say Whatever will be will be Take The good, the bad Just breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned No one knows if shooting stars will land
Whatever will be will be I learned to take The good, the bad and breathe 'Cause although we like To know what life's got planned Things like that are never in your hands No one knows if shooting stars will land