converse_girl17

Status: Smile. You're beautiful.
Joined: November 22, 2012
Last Seen: 7 years
Birthday: July 17
user id: 339594
Location: Far, far away
Gender: F
Hi I'm Lilli. 

Steve followed me, favorited two quotes, commented on one, and posted a link to me on his profile due to an ad I helped create on July 16, 2013. I thought I had accidentally gotten on the wrong profile or something and when I realized I hadn't, I almost exploded with happiness.

I made a Bucketlist quote. About how I wanted Butterbear, Hale_Storm18, Yourcool, BravoSierra, BlackButterflies, Rajsonkar, or Steve to someday fave or comment on one of my quotes. Within a week from posting, they had all commented or faved that quote. I almost died.

converse_girl17's Favorite Quotes

2000 watts,
8 ohms,
200 volts,
It's real strong,
Too much of that,
Fuse blown,
Be careful what you say,
Don't overload.
3 0 WantingTheEnd WantingTheEnd
lyrics
Pick me up and take me like a vitamin,
'cause my body's sweet like sugar venom.
1 0 WantingTheEnd WantingTheEnd
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friends: eats 7 pieces of pizza, fries, cookies, a piece of cake, and a large soda
friend;gains no weight
me: breaths
me: gains 5 pounds
29 1 whereismymind whereismymind
funny

Cute things to call your girlfriend:
1. sugar
2. honey
3. flour
4. egg
5. salt


75 0 Steve* Steve*
lol


 

 
               "I knew this girl," he started, "She had green eyes and a golden heart."

 His rough hands searched for mine  and once he found them he intertwined our fingers

 and held my hand tightly.

               "She was gorgeous. Still is, actually"

 I was about to interrupt his story. Tell him she wasn't.  But he squeezed my hand and I shut my mouth.

               "Something happened, though. This boy ,with black eyes and a steel heart, he.. he messed with her."

 I could feel him squirming. He didn't want to talk. But he was, and I didn't understand.

                "He said things he thought were true. Things that hurt her. It turned her eyes as black as his and
   
      it dimmed her golden heart." 

 He bowed his head and I wanted to hug him, but I just couldn't.

                 "What he said wasn't true. He's sorry for lying. He wants her to know that he does love her.

     Always has.  Never knew. He's stupid, y'know."

 I let his hands go because this was a mistake. He didn't love me. He didn't know how to love

 So I did the only thing I knew how and he did the only thing he knew how.

 I ran.

 And he let me go.





 
   

 

9 4 desultori* desultori*
love
     He was a storm. His voice echoed like thunder and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He was dangerous and could do a lot of harm and most people didn't feel safe with him around, but I couldn't help but find him relaxing and beautiful and everytime I saw him I couldn't help but think how much I love storms. 
18 0 desultori* desultori*
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She had this dream to be someone; someone who wasn't her. It was a crazy and wild dream, but all of her dreams were. She wanted to be famous. An up and coming actress that started at the bottom and made her way to the top. She wanted to be a writer. To have her words inspire another to do just what she did. She wanted to be a singer and sing the lyrics of a heartbroken dreamer. She wanted to be known and remembered. So many people have told her "Darling, a dream is a dream. Dreams like yours are hardly ever achieved." that she stopped dreaming. She put those dreams on hold and faced reality with a cold heart. She became the person who said "A dream is a dream, you can't achieve it." She, in some way, achieved her dream. She had become someone she wasn't. 

"What ever happened to your dreams?" I asked her once.
"They only appear in my sleep, now. It's a dream after all."
"Why'd you stop trying to achieve your dreams?"
"Dreams like mine are hardly ever achieved."
"Does that mean that you have to stop dreaming?" She nodded her head with a solemn look. So I told her the story of my dream.
"Once, in the 5th grade, I had a dream. This dream seemed impossible. It consisted of a beautiful young girl who took the time to swing with me on my first day of school. I told myself she'd be mine forever. People doubted me, I even doubted myself. Yet, this beautiful young girl never seemed to doubt me. She didn't know of this dream but she was there to make sure I never stopped dreaming. I achieved this dream which seemed impossible at the time. Darling, you were my dream, still are. I never stopped dreaming because of you. I now dream that you'll achieve yours. Even if you're not an actress or a writer, you'll most definately be remembered. Honey, just because they tell you to stop dreaming, doesn't mean you do." 
That night she began writing.

 


9 0 desultori* desultori*
love
Do you guys understand how weird the Pledge of Allegiance is, though? Like, every day when youre a kid everybody just chants how great America is every morning. It's creepy as fck.
84 7 Hale_Storm18 Hale_Storm18
funny

my english teacher in 9th grade used to put prompts up for daily 5 minute writing warmups and one day the prompt was just the word “hippo” and i wrote a page long story in 5 minutes about an underground russian mafia that distributed hippo feces because they discovered that it had euphoric properties similar to marijuana it was like the new opium and rich people paid big money for it but it was illegal in every country and my teacher made me read it out loud to the class
174 2 happiest* happiest*
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          I KEEP SPENDING A F.CKING CENTURY WRITING A QUOTE
          WITH A FORMAT NOT MADE BY THE FORMAT BUTTON AND
          I'M NOT COPYING WHAT I TYPE AND I KEEP PRESSING THE
          RANDOM FORMAT BUTTON INSTEAD OF PREVIEW QUOTE
          AND I'VE DONE THIS 4 TIMES AND I'M JUST DONE





17 0 CharliesTheName CharliesTheName
stupidinternet