• Like a haunting melody..... //
  • These are my attempts to store my thoughts in little glass bottles with the use of imagery. These thoughts come tumbling out in an uncontrolled manner, yet this is how my mind works. ~~~
    I don't believe in any kind of religion, Where ideas are blindly forced upon our children. And I don't believe in preaching faith with fear. We shouldn't be focused on anything but making the most of the lives we're living here.

    i am far from perfect, yet perfectly me....i am bitchy and sarcastic, but only in the sweetest way. i am confident....even with all of my flaws. i love deeply yet holding a grudge is one of my faults. i try, but just can't forget.i am extremely possesive, but also very giving.i love to write....mostly words of endless nothing....words that mean something only to me. i am a habitual doodler. if you are missing a sharpie....i probably stole it.i constantly feel like i am forgetting something. it drives me insane and keeps me up at night. (i am pretty sure they make a medication for that) i love pink and tattoos....glitter and stars....i don't understand why people can't spell. i hate normalcy but crave consistency. i doubt things that maybe i shouldn't.....and question what i can't see. //
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