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♥ brenda


Hello, my name is Brenda by birth. I really like dressin up. I love books and photography. I hate lizards, insects, things that slime or crawl.Neither do i like gore or violent films.

AM WATCHING MY LIFE FROM FIFTY FEET.

And nope, im not delusional.
not yet

screams



Sunday, March 22, 2009
BRAVURA, its 5.29am and i cannot seem to get to sleep somehow.
Was it the Liat Towers visit with bff and gang just now?


MORE HELP NEEDED
yup, no misreading.
with absolutely nothing on my mind, i went to bed at 2am.However 3 hours and 45 mins later, im still as awake as ever.
staring at the ceiling of my room, and the screen of my lappy.Nerina Pallot's been playing forever, but no soothing of my nerves.Im all fidgety.And i dont know why, who ,what or how i end up feeling this through the day.Not exactly very exciting to feel pricky for the whole day.Brownie and ice cream settled me through work as the dinner crowd came and left.And i swear im suffering the after effect.Im not lonely even though im alone, im empty.
My heart has only got space for one.
You dont call because i rang,you call because you care.You wanted to know more, more about the person you chose to walk away from.The same person you turned your back upon, with a heart so cold.Unmoved the feelings sstayed, almost stagnant i could say.
bite me
bite the dust

❤