Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Symone, 030793hotmail/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
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Sunday, November 28, 2010
To begin with, I have been cohabiting with this guy at Sembawang from 29 September up till now more or less for 2 months. I'm rather in the habit of my present way of life. Let me drop this topic regarding to it. I have to share a bit on myself. Tomorrow will be my 19th birthday. I'm uncertain of how will it goes. Beyond doubt, I'm sure to a certain extent some of those will not keep in mind concerning my birthday, I guess. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |