Emotionally Unstable, Purely Passionate, Potentially Suicide.Rose.STRESS ADDICT.super nerd.I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has over flown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip. I am Vain, Vindictive and Voguish. I do not need guns or cigarettes or any other post apocalyptic stupid shit. I'll try anything at least once, especially if you get on your knees and beg for it. I am into my boyfriend. Music. Tattoos. Being a bum. Fun! Positivity. Hair. Make-up. Photography. Pin-up. Hand cuffs. DIOR. My friends. My family. Learning. Sex. Body. mods. Laughing. Vintage clothes and lingerie, 40's and 50's classic pin-ups, Dita Von Teese and all that's burlesque, cooking nice meals for my man, beeing cute and evil both at the same time, watching movies while eating marshmallows, trying not to be sexy but not succeeding in, hats hats hats, cats, corsets, shoes shoes shoes shoes, missing class and staying in bed, wearing too much make-up, being nasty with insects... |
If I love you was a song
It would be the sweetest song I ever heard...
If I love you was a song
It would be the sweetest song I ever heard...
Am i the cause of the many sorry's?
am i the cause of your narrated stories...
When the time came to let him go
Tears took over and did they show...
In the dark corner of memory lane
There i remember an eternity of pain...
Stole away into the night where the wolf howls
Scampred into the willows trees upon the lake of...