Feb 3, 2014
Più che un coach . . . uno scrittore e un PROFETA!
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Più che un coach . . . uno scrittore e un PROFETA!
Con quella faccia un po' così, Quell'espressione un po' così, Che abbiamo noi Che abbiamo visto . . . CONTE!
jeongmin is so gross (◑.◑);;;3
Dude I feel you there 100%
canliede said: can i go to ur party
prob not having one but yes all my followers are invited
psssttt 26 more days until your birthday
I KNOW RIGHT
luckily it’s on a saturday this year heck yeah
nooo Abi you got marry your mean little one~
wait what
February 02. 2014
Today is Superbowl Sunday and I couldn't be less excited. I really don't care about football at all. If I do watch, it's for the commercials. I didn't get as much done this weekend as I'd hoped. I really wish I wasn't so lazy. I did however, watch Ender's Game and Her. Both were amazing movies. I was almost done with the book but I couldn't resist when I saw Ender's Game available. I loved it, but it was pretty easy to predict the ending. Her. was an amazing movie as well. It was very thought provoking but its definitely not for everyone. My mom, would not have enjoyed that movie. Far too much use of fuck and too many sexual terms for her. I liked it though.
On the more serious side of things, I feel very different. I keep getting these random feelings of being 'out of it'. It's like, seeing things for the first time almost, but you know there's something familiar about them. It's hard to explain but I keep getting these random feelings like that. It's progressed to many in one day. I feel like it's leading up to something. Like something's going to happen. It's scaring me. I don't want something to happen to me. My counselor says that its the anxiety and that it's getting better, but honestly, this scares me more. I feel like my senses are constantly heightened and I'm seeing everything in extreme detail. I'm not thinking of things the way I used to. Like as I lay here in bed I feel the covers, and the heat of the laptop, and I think about the keys under my fingers, and how my skin feels, the itch on my leg, how the music is playing through my headphones, how are my ears able to receive that? Idk, I just can't get a grip on this. So much is going on in my mind and I can't slow it down. That's the reason I take sleeping pills at night. I can't slow my mind down long enough to close my eyes....
That's all for my psychologic rant. Have a good night everyone :)
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Em cada música tem um pouquinho de nós, mesmo não sendo uma das tais músicas determinadas como "nossas", elas te descrevem. No meu dia-a-dia as pessoas me surpreendem como elas podem fazer algo que me lembra você, arrumando o cabelo ou até ajeitando a bermuda. O seu cheiro já foi decorado pelo meu sentido, mesmo se mudar de perfume, porque você tem um cheiro totalmente seu, que cheira amor. Você será a minha eterna lembrança que pode até me trazer uma tristeza, mas logo após irei lembrar do quanto me fez feliz e irei sorrir. Meu amor, você será sempre minha, mesmo longe, com qualquer circunstância. Vou te cuidar e te desejar sempre o melhor. Pode não se importar com o que eu escrevo, com o que eu sinto, com o que te digo, mas as minhas palavras são pra você. Eu te juro que esse amor é puro e vai se eternizar.
You belong me. Giuliana