Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile AR!ELLE (: CHIJ toapayoh. 1/2 2020! <3 12 going on 13 this year., 21/1197 hotmail/facebook/tumblr I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard Tagboard. Darlinks Meryl. Isabelle Lauren. Esabelle. Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 December 2009 January 2010 Applause. ©Glamouresque.	Sunday, January 11, 2009 first we went to church...i hated it....new church...new cathecism class....EVERYTHING SUCKED....i hated it there i wanna go back to Holy Spirit SO BADLY.... but i CANT tough luck.....i hate the girls i hate the GUYS urgh..... then we went to cricket club,,,,the food was a tenner....i got bloated... my dad went to pick a car,,,,, my brother and i wanted him to get a BM(W).... but he got a Mercedez (heck the spelling) E200......it was okay.... i hated the colour the majority chose: this black version with red sparkles. i preferred (heck the spelling AGAIN).... but i dont really care he traded in (or might be) the stream..... lame as it sounds,,,, i called it Streamy and im gonna missssss it sooooo much iffit goes...the LameSt blog EVER!!!! in the history of histories (heck the spelling) AGAIN
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay