Quotes added on Friday, December 7 2012
Love: in a girl's mind #5
3 things I want in a
relationship:
Eyes that won't cry
Lips that won't lie
Love that won't
die
Love: in a girl's mind #3
Find a guy who calls you
beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back
when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and
listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to
watch you sleep. Wait for the boy who kisses your
forehead, who holds your hand in front of his
friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without
makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and
how lucky his is to have you.
The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's
her.'
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How I dance:
♪┏(・o･)┛♪
I'm Going to Make Sure Its Square, and So that people Know Its MY Garden, I Will Put A Sign near it.
The Sign Will read
'Madison's Square Garden.'
Don't feel like you have to,
Only if you want to,
Fill my world with hope again, hope again,
Sometimes people make the wrong moves,
Walking in the wrong shoes,
Make me feel like hope again, hope again.
Love: in a girl's mind #7
Someday, someone
will walk into your life and make you realize why
it never worked out with anyone
else.
Picking at my face, chest and back. It’s done at night in my bed when I’m supposed to be asleep. It’s subconscious most of the time. I don’t even realize I’m doing it until I’ve been at it for an hour or so. I constantly check my face in the mirror for zits whether I’m out in public or at home. I love everything about zits - the sight, the sound and the feelings, both physical and emotional. When the zits start to heal, I pick at the scabs. I like making myself bleed and feeling the blood and clear pus run down my face. Popping zits and picking scabs give me feelings of comfort, relief and satisfaction. I am more likely to do it when I am stressed out or bored. I have a addiction to popping my pimples. I can sit in front of the mirror for hours and just pick, and poke until I get enough pimples popped. I have acne that is under the skin which makes me want to squeeze my face more which concludes to me having scars and bumps and scabs all over my skin. I hate it, I wish I didn’t have to wear foundation or cover up, I don’t wear a lot of make up, I try to make myself look as natural as possible, but it’s so hard with all the scars I have on my face. I want to stop. I tried sticking post it notes on my mirror saying “You’ll be scarred for life” and none of them work. I feel like its equivalent to a drug addiction. I want to be confident in my own body and appearance, but this bad habit is scarring and ruining it even more. I can’t even look at my self no more, I feel sick, my mood changes. I get jealous every time I see a girl with flawless skin because my acne is just hormonal.
Love: in a girl's mind #8
Real men stay
faithful.
They don't have time to look for other women because
they're too busy looking for new ways to love
their
own.
