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Shakespear...

So many journeys may the sun and moon
Make us again count o'er ere love be done!
But, woe is me, you're so sick of late,
So far from cheer and from your former state,
That I distrust you. Yet, though I distrust,
Discomfort you, my lord, it nothing must:
For women's fear and love holds quantity;
In neither aught, or in extremity.
Now, what my love is, proof hath made you know;
And as my love is sized, my fear is so:
Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear;
Where little fears grow great, great love grows there.



I wonder who can guess the correct play...

Dec. 24th, 2006

Merry Christmas Everyone!

Hope Santa is good to you :)

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New layout

Even though its a little late and i'll be changing it next month...

It's still cute tho...

May. 30th, 2006

Today is my birthday!!!

I'll be 20 years old at 11:23 am.

Today i'm having a small get together at my house then we are going to the Tigers game. Hopefully it doesn't rain...

This is gonna be the best birthday ever!

Feb. 23rd, 2006




This is from now on...
Don’t lie to me. You never loved me. If you loved me you wouldn’t have left me here in the dark. You wouldn’t end a three year relationship because you “have no time for me” What the fuck is your problem? Why did you do this to me?
You leave me here with no answers, nothing but livejournal comments that are all lies. If you loved me you would have came to me in person.
If you loved me you would answer your fucking phone
If you loved me you wouldn’t leave me at all…


I hate you so much right now.
You’re a coward.
And a fraud

Fading

The bottle is opened. I crawl out in agony. Was it worth it? To be free but have a gaping hole where my heart should be? I spread my wings. They turn to dust. Where is my strength? Lying on the ground with my bleeding heart. I don’t think I can make it. I need my strength. I walk away from the bottle, away from the gloom and despair. Where should I go? I’m surrounded by darkness. Is this what I wanted? I shiver in cold. There is nothing to hold me back, but nothing to push me forward. I slowly fade away.

Trapped...

Trapped like a fairy in a bottle. I have nowhere to go, my wings cannot take me home. I’m stranded in this place of misery. I need a revelation, someone to open the bottle, to let me spread my wings and soar. I don’t know what to do. The walls are closing in around me. The air is becoming thick with depression and gloom. I’m gasping for air. I cannot breath. I need out, someone to open the bottle and let me free. I want to be free, just this once.

A happy little story

So after class today i was walking in the rain minding my own business and whistling a tune, “do do dodo do”, when all of a sudden i see a crumbled piece of green on the ground! “WOW a dollar!” I scope up the soaked money, shove it in my pocket and continue walking “do do dodo do.” Then, what do my eyes fall upon?! ANOTHER crumbled piece of drenched green. “WOW 10 DOLLARS!” I collect up the dripping wet riches and gleefully place it in my pocket.

And that ladies and gentlemen, is the highlight of my day…


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