Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile Symone, 030793 hotmail/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 Tagboard. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Saturday, January 10, 2009 ♦Offically Opened♦ =D ☻♦Welcome♦☻ New blogger Made by Me=D Orientation Camp 09=D Hmmm..... This camp is bORING!!!.but One thing Fer sure, dun talk While you sLeep. tHats when you get punIshment to ruN arouNd the HockeY piTCh at midnight. nO playing Around nO flying fox nO gOod sleep... It's 3 Nos''!!!!! But, i get Along wiTH my nEw frenZ. Class party is thE only thIng among the activities in the camp that i Love tHE mOST.!!!!
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay