A Picture of Someone You Miss
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Me
- BeautyInTheBreakdown *
- Boston, Massachussetts, United States
- I'm not limited to the blank canvas I was born as. My life is an eclectic melange of vivid colour. I float in a sea of multifarious musings, ranging from worlds of lime green skies and copper stars to winged objects and fairy dust. I am the flirtatiousness of cherry chap-stick, the depths of the cerulean ocean and the violet skies of Monet. I am the brooding dark green of dense foliage, the crimson tint in a blushing girl’s cheeks; the purple of bruised limbs. The complexity of my thoughts keeps evolving, I grow and shrink alternately. I cannot be contained or restrained. The French language is my drug and acne is my worst enemy. I laugh a little too much and am a romantic in the extreme sense. I’m likely to steal the stars from the sky, but my aims remain grounded in reality. I can’t be pigeonholed into a single stereotype, because all labels apply to me at different points in time.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Day 26
A picture of something that means a lot to you.
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Succeeding. Achieving. It means EVERYTHING to me. |
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Day 25
A picture of your day.
I spent the better part of my day shopping for ingredients and cooking this pasta with minced garlic, sauteed mushrooms, shredded chicken and parmesan cheese :D
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Day 17
A picture of someone who has made a huge impact on your life recently.
Oh Mehar...there are too many photos of you on my blog.
I love you, I love you, I love you and I love you.
Oh Mehar...there are too many photos of you on my blog.
I love you, I love you, I love you and I love you.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Day 15
A picture of something you want to do before you die.
This boy :P
LOL JK
-_-
Look at you people and your dirty minds
Hmm. Before I die.
What I actually want to do
Is own a house with a swimming pool.
HELL YES!
Sunday, March 6, 2011
A Normal 18 Year Old
"I was a normal eighteen-year-old: shuttered, self-conscious, untravelled and sneering; violently educated, socially crass, emotionally blurting."
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Day 9
A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most.
My crazy, beautiful best friend :]
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