Quotes added on Thursday, January 17 2013

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. 
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. 
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. 
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. 
Your playing small does not serve the world. 
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
 We are all meant to shine, as children do. 
We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.
 It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. 
And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. 
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
OMFG Guys im going to warped tour <3 I love my big brother he is amazing . .. 



pshhh who am I kidding nobody cares ... 
You know what would make my life 100 times better? What would make me not cry myself to sleep at night? What would make me smile? Would make me what i am not right now? hat would make me happy?

One word



                            ...yes
We all have that one boy that took a little piece of you with him when you go your separate ways.
That piece was replaced with a piece of him so that he'll always be in a part of your heart.
So you can love him forever, as deeply as when you first fell in love.
So you can never really move on. Never really get over him.
You tell yourself and you tell your friends that you're ok,
that youve let go of the past and that you can move on.
When actually, you're still holding onto something that isn't there anymore,
& Never will be.
'Cause I got high.
'Cause I got high.
Because I got hii-iighh.
La da da da daa-daah.
The lights were low. The music started. A fast melody, one meant to quicken the heartbeat. Mine didn't need the music's help. It was already beating faster than you could blink, for before me stood a man. His face was obscured by his mask, hiding his features. It didn't matter. I knew him too well for him to hide. He held out a hand in invitation. I accepted, stepping out onto the dance floor, my gown swirling behind me. Together, we danced across the floor, moving smoothly around masked partners in our path. I was surprised; I didn't know he danced this elegantly! Around and around we went, going in circles 'till I was dizzy. Finally, the music slowed, and we came to a stop. Closing my eyes to stop the room spinning, I smiled to myself. Opening them, I was surprised to see he was still there in front of me, looking at me. For a while, we just stood there, staring at each other, each waiting for the other to make a move. Finally, he reached for his mask. "That's not necessary," I told him. "I know who you are." Ignoring me, he continued untying his mask. Finally, he removed the covering, revealing his face. Even though I knew it was him, I still smiled. "You can't fool me, John. I knew it was you under there." His eyes twinkling, he asked, "Then why'd you dance with me?" "There are many reasons as to why I accepted your hand," I replied. "The easiest to explain is that I was taught it's rude to turn down a dance." He smiled. "Good ole Mrs. Meaux." Becoming serious again, he reached out to untie my mask, and I let him, just standing there. As my own mask came undone, a stray hair fell from the styling, falling in my face. John put the mask down, then brushed the hair away, letting his hand linger on my cheek. "What now?" I whispered, staring up at him. In response, he simply put his hands behind my head, brought me in close, and kissed me. "Oh" was all I could say. "'Oh' is right," he replied, kissing me again. Pulling apart, he looked me in the eyes. He asked, "You said the easiest reason to explain for dancing with me was that it's rude to turn down a dance. What's the hardest to explain?" I looked at him for a while, simply taking in his inner and outer beauty. Finally, I said, "Because I love you. I have for a while." "I love you, too," was all he said in reply.
Goodbye, Witty.
Sorry, I hate to leave but this place is supposed to be safe for me, a place away from everything.
But a friend found my Witty
so, I don't feel so safe here anymore.
I might make a new account, start fresh.
But this one is dead to me now, so bye. 
When Life hands you lemons you hand life the lemons back and say i dont want your damn lemons!
This quote does not exist.
Well you had me from "Hello", I
felt love start to grow
the moment I looked into your eyes




 
Kenny Chesney, You had me from hello
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