ladyfeona
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Hey , I might not always come on here and post things :c
A lil about me: 12 , Londoner , Brunette , Cheerfull .
~ Lady Feona <3
ladyfeona's Favorite Quotes
Other girls; Puts on smokey eye makeup *Looks like sexgod*
Me; Puts on smokey eye makeup *Hello raccoons I believe we're family*
There is a boy who catches my bus who has brown eyes
like the lake the frogs play in during the summer
like the lake the frogs play in during the summer
he sits with his friends and laughs a lot
at little things.
and when his friends are silent, he looks out the window.
i sit two seats behing him and i think he is beautiful.
There is a boy who catches my bus who acts happy
every morning from 7am. He sits with his friends
and gives them empty smiles and wears
long sleeves in the middle of summer. i sit two
seats behind him and i think he is beautiful.
There is a boy who catches my bus who has brown eyes
as empty as the lake the kids go swimming in winter, he
sits with his friends and stares at his lap and when
his friends say something funny he doesn't laugh anymore
i sit two seats behing him and i think he's beautiful.
There was a boy who caught my bus who was found by his
parents after he had shot himself. He wrote a letter to his
friends and told them that he loved them. he wrote a letter to his
parents saying sorry, and he wrote a letter to the sad girl
who sat two seats behing him on the bus, and told her that
she was beautiful.
and when his friends are silent, he looks out the window.
i sit two seats behing him and i think he is beautiful.
There is a boy who catches my bus who acts happy
every morning from 7am. He sits with his friends
and gives them empty smiles and wears
long sleeves in the middle of summer. i sit two
seats behind him and i think he is beautiful.
There is a boy who catches my bus who has brown eyes
as empty as the lake the kids go swimming in winter, he
sits with his friends and stares at his lap and when
his friends say something funny he doesn't laugh anymore
i sit two seats behing him and i think he's beautiful.
There was a boy who caught my bus who was found by his
parents after he had shot himself. He wrote a letter to his
friends and told them that he loved them. he wrote a letter to his
parents saying sorry, and he wrote a letter to the sad girl
who sat two seats behing him on the bus, and told her that
she was beautiful.
But yesterday,
my heart moved for the first time in weeks. The body's little organs
fluttered enough to send missionaries up my bones and alert me
that I was blushing — that the heart was beating for someone else —
that the familiar figure who walked into the room and barely
looked me in the eye,
was enough to make all the stones nestled in the bottom of my
stomach turn over in their seats.
my heart moved for the first time in weeks. The body's little organs
fluttered enough to send missionaries up my bones and alert me
that I was blushing — that the heart was beating for someone else —
that the familiar figure who walked into the room and barely
looked me in the eye,
was enough to make all the stones nestled in the bottom of my
stomach turn over in their seats.
Girls. It's time to fight
back.
Wear whatever you
fûcking want to school.
If some guy touches you and you do not want to be touched,
sucker punch him in the throat.
Fûck all these rules just for
females.
