Thursday, December 31, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
salope
You want to act like a skank?
I'll treat you like a skank.
You want to act like you're better than everyone else?
I'll treat you like you're a piece of shit.
You want to ignore people because their's better people to talk to?
I wont waste my time with you.
What is this world coming to?
Why am I so angry all the time.
Probably because i'm stuck in a shit town that is surrounded by shits that make the world even shitter than what I think it is before I get away and see else where.
fuck you.
Monday, November 2, 2009
cheveux
garçons, garçons, garçons!
You know what I hate?
I hate boys, who are single, that constantly strive for a girlfriend in their spare time.
You know what I wish for?
More male friends!!!
particularly ones that want to be my friend, but not ignore me because I have a scary edge bearded boyfriend.
I hate boys, who are single, that constantly strive for a girlfriend in their spare time.
You know what I wish for?
More male friends!!!
particularly ones that want to be my friend, but not ignore me because I have a scary edge bearded boyfriend.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
blondie.
So apparently i'm begining to go blonde again for the second time on the 10th of November three days before my birthday.
Which means my hairs gonna be a mut colour for my 18th.. -_-
but it'll be worth it.
Yesterday was exactly a month til I am eighteen.
GET EXCITED.
partie de la famille
éloigné
Sometime's I get these urges to go far away.
even though being distant is not what i'm about.
it just come's across in my mind that way.
being far away seem's trouble less, care free and stress less.
which seems to me as calming and mind opening.
but in reality, I would not survive and I would be more lonely than ever.
somebody run away with me. (but not really)
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
jusqu'à ce que vous m'aimez
décédée
RIP patrick swayze.
P.s, I may have told a fib :D
Cancer is a fucking joke!!
In your memory I look forward to tattooing yourself on my upper thigh as half man half horse with a huge rainbow background.
Just like this one...
P.s, I may have told a fib :D
l'insomnie
magnifique
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
tu me manques
My Da. (aka grandfather but dad in my eyes)
Its almost been three years and theirs not a day that goes by that I don't think about you.
If he knew how much he's death had changed me as a person.
He would not be impressed.
But he always stuck up for me and loved me no matter what.
I know you've found peace you beautiful human.
Love your favourite grand-daughter, Jordyn Lee. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx and forever on.
Necklace engraving:
Da <3
23.1.1940
4.12.2006
Other side was laser engraved with this photo used.
I want to thank my best friend Gaby for purchasing this for me for my seventeenth birthday. Truly a pure gift from someone I feel so strongly for. I love you Gaby.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
super kawaii
I'm on a life long journey, to find this exact boob tube to own myself.
Omgz I met Gwen Stefani and her harajuku girls! :O haha
Omgz I met Gwen Stefani and her harajuku girls! :O haha
This was around last november in 2008, in myer in melbourne CBD.
Pretty much one of the most exciting days of my life haha.
If that was the real her I would of actually flipped out. No words can describe how much I am in love with this woman! I'm obsessed as! LOVE LOVE!
And one of my great missions in life is to look for a harajuku lovers branded boob tube with the words "a fatal attraction to cuteness" across the front.
I forgot to bid on the one Raquel Reed was selling on her ebay once. I pretty much wanted to commit. not only was it the boob tube ive been wanting all along. RAQUEL REED WAS SELLING IT! D; oh well, im still going to look for this rare item of clothing. The boob tube i'm blabbering about is obviously the one above :D
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
fleurs
I am utterly obsessed with Cherry Blossoms.
always have admired them.
Ive never found myself to stare at a tree before and fantasise over it or get lost by looking at it.
when i look at one, i just start thinking and it kind of opens my mind.
it just does that to me.
im going to have a backyard full of them.
also my first tattoo will be a cherry blossom branch on the top of my foot starting from the ankle and coming around. so dibs.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
beauté
Where the wild roses grow.
They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
They grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he came with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I layed on the bed
He said, 'If I show you the roses will you follow?'
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smileing above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, 'All beauty must die' And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth.
They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
They grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, 'Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?'
On the second day he came with a single rose
Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?'
I nodded my head, as I layed on the bed
He said, 'If I show you the roses will you follow?'
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smileing above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, 'All beauty must die' And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth.
Monday, August 24, 2009
tristesse.
I want,
my wedding reception, in a dark tent, with the tent ceiling full of fairy lights, that resemble stars.
like this:
so that my deseased loved ones, can be at my wedding too.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
chambre à coucher
I want my future bedroom to look like this:
haha random much? those pads totally rule.
or this:
haha random much? those pads totally rule.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
avenir.
Time to sit down and relapse.
Get my think on.
And figure where i'm going to be in three years at least.
It's going to be hard, but i'll get there.
It took my mum til thirty three to figure she wants to be a nurse.
But anyway, think away.
p.s im obsessed with cry baby, spesh Wanda from the cry baby drapes.
She's a babe!! and her bangs are so short!
Get my think on.
And figure where i'm going to be in three years at least.
It's going to be hard, but i'll get there.
It took my mum til thirty three to figure she wants to be a nurse.
But anyway, think away.
p.s im obsessed with cry baby, spesh Wanda from the cry baby drapes.
She's a babe!! and her bangs are so short!
Monday, May 18, 2009
derrière.
I'm behind.
I need to get ahead of myself.
Doing a few things on the sly to get ahead.
But i'm a lazy fuck.
I wish I had three wishes.
Someone once gave me three wishes.
Too bad, they don't work.
I guess i'll have to wait on my birthday for that one wish.
p.s life. you got me good too.
I need to get ahead of myself.
Doing a few things on the sly to get ahead.
But i'm a lazy fuck.
I wish I had three wishes.
Someone once gave me three wishes.
Too bad, they don't work.
I guess i'll have to wait on my birthday for that one wish.
p.s life. you got me good too.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
seul.
When I say, me, myself & I.
I mean it.
No one know's what goe's on in my mind.
It really is one of a kind.
No one know's what I've been through.
I don't care that no one know's.
But lack of heart from the people surrounding me, had shown me.
Not to care no longer either.
Move on. I'll be alone forever.
I mean it.
No one know's what goe's on in my mind.
It really is one of a kind.
No one know's what I've been through.
I don't care that no one know's.
But lack of heart from the people surrounding me, had shown me.
Not to care no longer either.
Move on. I'll be alone forever.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
hommes.
I never wanna hear you say, that'd you'd be better off.
Or you liked it that way.
- no ones gonna love you by Band of Horses.
Theirs more positives than negatives.
but what if the negatives over took the brain
and made them think otherwise.
Why must people experience the emotion of fear?
I wish it didn't exsist.
Or you liked it that way.
- no ones gonna love you by Band of Horses.
Theirs more positives than negatives.
but what if the negatives over took the brain
and made them think otherwise.
Why must people experience the emotion of fear?
I wish it didn't exsist.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Since december 2006..
A time that changed my life for two years.
I refuse to let you swallow me underground with you for any longer.
Time's are good, and I can never take what I have now for granted.
I'll never forget you.
But it's about time I stopped dwelling on my past.
I will alway's love you.
23rd february 1940 - 4th december 2006
I refuse to let you swallow me underground with you for any longer.
Time's are good, and I can never take what I have now for granted.
I'll never forget you.
But it's about time I stopped dwelling on my past.
I will alway's love you.
23rd february 1940 - 4th december 2006
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