Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile ANTHEA hotmail/facebook/tumblr I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Saturday, June 6, 2009 Bags, Jackets, Blazers, Shoes, Wallets, Clothes, CASH . How much i earn for all this things. I'm not easily satisfied aren't i? After hitting town with Audrey yesterday, i'm still going to hit town tomorrow with mom. To get all the stuffs i want. Why? Cause with her around, i don't need to pay with my own money. Though mama knows all this things, she still buys all for me. But after my shopping spree, it would be hers. I would have to follow her wherever she goes and buys her stuff. Hers are usually more than mine. Will be hitting town/vivo on Tuesday with Valerie and co. Seriously hope i get cash. Will be going to the flea market on either 27/28 with Audrey again. Arghh, when can i stop my shoppings. And lastly, HAZELLAI, YOU BETTER FLY BACK FROM GENTING TOMORROW QUICKKKKKK.
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay