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 September 2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Sunday, September 20, 2009 today today i had a great day. i went for work late, my phone line is back to mama naty <: i texted boyfriend telling him that i had good news with me today. i found out that im actually not bad in being happy. :/ my farmville's vege just died on me. *ohman..... me resturant workers are so worn out after working for 1 whole day without me giving 'em breaks, hope they won't hate me. i had 2 cups of sugarcane juice today. im very amazed with my parents's reaction today. today is finally sunday, can't wait for school day yo. :-)
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay