step into my insanity...
DISCLAIMER:: Do not read if you have eleven toes. Serious side effects may include: raging and trolling.
I say never be complete. I say stop being perfect.
Everyone needs to stop breaking everything down into their ugliest parts and explaining things.
don’t see things for each microscopic atom that makes itself into something so much larger.
Whoever made them, made them impossible to see, so obviously they aren't meant to be. try to go places that you’ve never been allowed to, to see things that no one else ever has.
Fact is, we will die. But the goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.
something like a landmark, a piece of art, or even just a memory, as long as you get credit.
society is making an ideal picture that i don’t want to be apart of.-Crystal Bassous
I am a free willed type of person who creates styles for the fun of it;
A human dynamite, don't trigger me- I may explode anytime.
AN EXQUISITE ELEMENT of the periodic table, unlikely you'll ever know.
I hate people who do not study for exams, you need to work for what you want.
optimistic, there'll always be a rainbow after a rain, no matter how aggressive the rain is, just look for that silver lining in life.
Nothing can stop me from reaching my dreams !
Sometimes I can be a little crazy , okay.. insane
What's my secret to happiness? Music, family, friends and love ♪ just press play . ►
Sarah
Sixteen.
Canadian.Portuguese.Guyanese.
Scorpio.
Catholic.
Musician./Photographer/Doodler/Writer
Rush
Monday, February 2, 2009
Today was an amazing day really. New semester, fresh start, new classes, and a bonus,
you.
You, my love, have finally come back into my life and I feel elated because of it. When I saw you today, I really thought my heart had jumped out of my chest and their must have been stars in my eyes, I really hope you didn't notice how joyful I was when you said hi and flashed your brilliant smile. Damn, your smile, your eyes, everything about you makes me shiver.
This rush of feeling is shocking, is it because of how long you were gone? Or how I counted the days until you were coming back? Or how I missed you so much?
I'm not sure what's going on right now, but all I know is that kind of rush is something I wish to feel for the rest of my life, and if it comes from seeing you, than so be it.
Besides seeing you, this new semester looks somewhat promising what with the dance that is sponsoring the fight against Breast Cancer, and the matchmaker's that we filled out. Lame I know, but fun.
You obviously haven't realized what seeing you does to me, and I really don't care.
Z
