quarta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2011

Those minutes where I am alone, just me and my pillow. I think. A lot. I think about everything, anything. It varies from "What am I doing with my life?" to "Did I have homework?".
The room is so silent, but my mind is so loud. It drives me crazy because the things I would never think about, I think about. Sometimes, I hate it because it brings up things I rather never think about again.
The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life.

Every girl deserves a man that will go out of his way to be with her, that will not be ashamed to say "That's my girl", that will stick out the rough times and cherish the good times. And even when it all comes to an end, he has the guts to say, "I loved that girl, I always will".

terça-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2011

Funny shit!

Don't ever do that. Please..

Telling a truth and making someone cry, is better than telling a lie and making someone smile.

It is one of nature's most effective anti-sadness theraphy.
Tears help reduce stress, stabilize emotions and remove
toxins so, if you're depressed and problematic maybe all you need is
a good cry.


When you have a crush on someone, you notice every single detail about them, no matter how small and when they do something for you, you feel so touched even if it was the most simple thing in the world.



Best Friend.

I know I don't say it as often as I should,
but I just wanted you to know that you mean
the absolute world to me. I can't remember what
my life was like before you walked into it,
and I don't want to imagine what if would be
like if you ever left.