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"Fuck it, I'm 20!"

So i went out tonight, and no i don't mean clubbing or whatever. I friend and i drove down to the beach. We took our thongs off and walked down the pathway to the stairs that lead out onto the beach. The tide was out, there was enough sand there so that we could walk out to the tiny island. I had done this a million times already, however tonight on our quest out to the tiny island, we were followed by a couple of young gentle men. "Happy New Zealand Day!" they both exclaimed. Today is actual...

26 January 2015, 01:31 PM
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"Uncomplicated"

So I met up with an old friend the other day. As you do when catching up, you talk about anything and everything. We got on the subject of an old colleague of ours. I had a cute little crush on her back then (3 years ago), I mean, who didn't? she was the cutest thing, both in personality and looks. It wasn't until i was telling my friend this that he informed me that himself and my old crush were actually best mates. Whats the colour of a fire truck? If you guessed red, you'd be right, my fac...

26 January 2015, 04:30 AM
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Gone Girl Review - Jan 25th - 12:31 AM

Gone girl. Genius, fucked up, stupid or all of the above? I wanna say genius. I mean she fakes her own case, and even whilst the case is "closed" she still manages to wing it and keep her husband. I respect her efforts, i mean, bitch be cray but wow! thought out, a well crafted, elaborate plan. Im still not sure what her ultimate reason was. At first she clearly wanted him in prison, but then she wants to keep him? Its like a case of Stockholm syndrome but flipped around. Now i always thoug...

24 January 2015, 02:31 PM
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12 Days

I dreamt of her again. The deafening sound of my morning alarm awoke me with a freight, leaving me with a slight ringing in my ears and a speeding heart rate. I woke up with mixed emotions that morning. I was annoyed because I was stolen from a sweet, sweet dream where I found myself clinging to every word and action as it replayed itself in my mind. It had been a while since I last dreamt of her. Of her long hair, her doe eyes, her soft skin. She had always been special to me, since the fir...

24 January 2015, 02:19 PM
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