February 2012
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January 2012
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Heartbeat
We met through dancing.. and it brought us back together tonight. Physically anyway. The event was called Breaking the Silence, ironically it broke the silence between us..but not for long.
A conversation with another person was cut short when I spotted you. You knew I did. So you flashed me that familiar subtle cocky smile that I’ve grown to love/miss and I exchanged it with my own. I was...
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Breaking the Silence 2
Jam was small in number, but they did it big. Best. Night. Of 2012. So far. I’ll be posting a lot about it in the next few days. Here are some memorable moments of the night or I guess you can say highlights.
Many people admitted they facebook creep on me all the time, but since they met me in person now, they’re going to add me. LOL d’aww <3
I entered the All styles battle...
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If I draw attention to myself I open myself up to judgement.
– Beryl, What Not To Wear (via sixrevolver)
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Transform
Her first boyfriend left her. She did not understand why. She looked at her reflection. Is it the way I look? Am I too boring? Weird? She decided it was time to do something.
She cut off her long locks and switched to side bangs. She got more into dancing. She took her natural weirdness down a few notches. Her wardrobe was stripped and replaced it with more appealing attires. She even gotten...
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Why do you love me? Do I even deserve to be loved? How does one “deserve” to be loved anyway? I guess if you love, then you are able to be loved.
Loved by many, only love few. But who? Who will I choose? I know this. It’s you. It’s always going to be you. Even my soul, heart, and mind agrees that it is true. But why am I so hesitant to be loved by you?
I’m scared....
ichasenothings-deactivated20121 asked: Eat your thoughts. Not the other way around. Good night :)
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You labeled yourself as my friend. A close friend specifically. Then you decide to unfriend yourself randomly. You’re supposed to accept me as a whole and put up with my terrible traits! I still do not know what I did wrong. I AT LEAST DESERVE AN EXPLANATION.
You know sometimes losing a friend hurts more than losing a boyfriend. It hurts like a fucking bitch. Not like I know that a bitch...
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Habitual tendencies;
I’ve tried to halt this habit. It always comes back. I do acknowledge it, but I still unconsciously do it anyway. I want to end it, but it honestly just happens.
I enjoy talking you and everyone that are on good terms with me. I really do. I do not mean to talk to you continuously for days (or hours) and abruptly stop doing so. Then abruptly talk to you again. It’s not just you. It...
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Anonymous asked: Broke up with my bf because I caught him jerking off to your photos.
You this read wrong.
The only problem
with haiku is that you just
get started and then
– Roger McGough
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