I'm not DEAD yet!

I've just stopped posting (blame Facebook and Twitter!!)

But I will post on here once in awhile.

I've missed you my LJ friends!

There have been lots of cars in my driveway and lots of boys on my couch. I’ve toyed with bad boys, momma’s boys && country boys. I’ve been broken by a few and broken a few myself. I’ve never said “I love you,” and I’ve never had the need. I’ve been the rebound, the challenge, the fallback, and the girlfriend. I’ve been the mistake, and the ( Read more... )

I just read your post.
I knew there was a reason why I hadn't been on here.
You're such a fucking liar.
You make me fucking sick.
I HATE YOU!!!!!!!

Wow....it says that it has been 6 weeks since I posted. Sooooooo much shit has happened since then. I will eventually have to write about it. I always say that, and it never happens. Whatever.

But it's definately official now, I am finally LEAVING London. Definately within the next 3 months.

I'm more than excited! I absolutely hate London. With a ( Read more... )

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It was the happiest day of my life.
I arrived at the church, and my husband was waiting at the altar.
I walked up the aisle.
Kissed him on the cheek
And....
Closed the fucking lid.

I have finally met him....

Copy these and paste them in your LJ and edit them accordingly.

Bold is true about me (and blue for easier reading!!!!). The rest are not true or are not specific enough.

01. I miss somebody right now
02. I don't watch much TV these days
03. I love olives
04. I love sleeping
05. I own lots of books
06. I wear glasses or contact lenses
07. I love to ( Read more... )

One day, -I say-, each of them is gonna be on this side with you. Seems like it’s gonna take forever -

It’s not easy to let go. Even if you turn your back on the world you left, you’re still pulled toward it, you’re still turning around -always- to look behind you. To make sure everyone’s okay.

When you die, you turn away from the world you’ve ( Read more... )

I believe in love and lust and sex and romance. I don't want everything to add up to some perfect equation. I want mess and chaos. I want someone to go crazy, out of his mind for me. I want to feel passion and heat and sweat and madness, and I want Valentines and Cupids and all the rest of that shit. I want it all.