But there's couple of words for how I'm feeling right now.
In love with you.
The things that make you beautiful are quite normal things.
But you aren't normal. That makes you beautiful.
Your long jet-black hair. Your hazel eyes. The way you laugh. The way you smile. The way you speak.
Your pale skin. You.
You are the most beautiful thing in the whole world. I hope you know that,because I can't tell you.
If I ever told you that, you would probably think that I'm a freak.
Possibly. I'm not even trying to tell myself that that's not real.
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"Hey, Frank. Have you seen Gerard?" Mikey asks, his eyes were quite worried. Like I'v
Andie: "I was close to commit a suicide, but the she came into my life. She woke me up with a cup of coffee. She used to sing with her pure, amazing voice, as I played my guitar. We used to play with the dogs outside for hours. We used to count the stars at midnight, even though that is not possible. She changed my entire fucking life. But, when we started fighting because of my alcoholism, she was still the same person. I tried to apologize, with this cliché-style, flowers and chocolate, horror movies and starbucks-coffee. Smiling to her, singing her favorite songs through windows. She changed my alcoholism too. Making sure, that there
It's all about BL/ind.
So. Hi.
I'm Oasis Fiend, you can call me Fiend. But not Oasis.
So, technically, I'm telling you my life story, because I'm lost. In a desert. It's blazing hot, and my head is sore. It's that hot. I sit down on the torrid hot sand, which burns my hands and legs, as I finally reach the ground. I sigh briefly and close my eyes.
I could ingest this too, I'm sure I've lost them , I ponder. I lay down on the sand, ignoring the heat. I reach my sunglasses from my belt and put them on slowly. It's been a while, since I've just laid down and not think'd a one simple thought. As soon as I've been here for ten seconds, t
Well that was awkward - Frikey by Kinuskikissa, literature
Literature
Well that was awkward - Frikey
Frank got bored. He was lying on his bed, playing with his hair. So boring..
He rose up into a sitting position and sighed deeply. He closed his eyes and breathed heavily. Can't I just go now? He was about to scream, when the front door opened. Shit just got real , he cursed, when he heard the first words of that argue as screaming. He got up, opened the window of his room, witch wasn't that long away from the ground, and jumped. He landed on his feet, realizing, that he forgot his jacket. The snow under his shoes was purely white, and the cold winter wind made him shiver, whilst he walked the long way towards the Way's house. He wasn't
Don't be a drag, just be a queen..
Ryan took the pen from Brendon's hand and smirked.
"Don't you hear anything anymore? We have to go" , Ryan said. Brendon chuckled.
"Uhmm. Ry? Your hair doesn't look ready. There's a hawk in it" , he replied looking weirdly at his hair.
"My pillow did it. It's called Ryhawk. Well, for Jon" , Ryan smirked again. Brendon shook his head chuckling.
"Well, okay, uhmm, then.." , Brendon said. He rose up from the sofa and walked right behind Ryan to outside, where Jon was already in the car, waiting, looking pissed.
Ryan and Brendon sat in the back seat.
"What the took you guys so long?" Jon hissed. R
".. And never say never" Ryan sang quietly. He didn't see or hear Brendon coming in to their room. Brendon sat behind Ryan and stroked quickly and lightly Ryan brown, soft hair. Ryan flinched and turned around really quick.
"Uh, Brenny" Ryan sighed and smirked a bit. Brendon smiled.
"Did I scare you?" , he asked, grinning. Ryan shook his head smiling.
"You idiot" Ryan replied. Brendon snuggled closer Ryan and wrap his arms around the thin boys waist. Ryan leaned back on his chest and sighed.
"My friends say I'm a fool to think that you're the one for me" Brendon sang into Ryan's ear and planted a kiss into his hair.
"'Cos h
"Do you want any sugar for your coffay?" Spencer asked.
"Coffee", Ryan said, reading some magazine.
"No, it's coffay" Spencer argued against.
"No it isn't" Ryan argued.
"Can you two shut up?" Jon hissed.
"No" Ryan and Spencer said at the same time.
"Why?" Jon asked.
"Because it's coffay" Spencer answered. Ryan rolled his eyes.
"Coffee" Brendon said, stepping into the kitchen.
"Everyone is against me, right?" Spencer said, leaning to the table.
"Hmm.. Yeah" Jon laughed. Spencer smirked.
"Idiots" he whispered, witch made Ryan laugh.
"Now I'm and idiot?" Ryan asked.
"Well, duh" Spencer said. Ryan shook his head smiling.
"Whateve
But there's couple of words for how I'm feeling right now.
In love with you.
The things that make you beautiful are quite normal things.
But you aren't normal. That makes you beautiful.
Your long jet-black hair. Your hazel eyes. The way you laugh. The way you smile. The way you speak.
Your pale skin. You.
You are the most beautiful thing in the whole world. I hope you know that,because I can't tell you.
If I ever told you that, you would probably think that I'm a freak.
Possibly. I'm not even trying to tell myself that that's not real.
.
"Hey, Frank. Have you seen Gerard?" Mikey asks, his eyes were quite worried. Like I'v
Andie: "I was close to commit a suicide, but the she came into my life. She woke me up with a cup of coffee. She used to sing with her pure, amazing voice, as I played my guitar. We used to play with the dogs outside for hours. We used to count the stars at midnight, even though that is not possible. She changed my entire fucking life. But, when we started fighting because of my alcoholism, she was still the same person. I tried to apologize, with this cliché-style, flowers and chocolate, horror movies and starbucks-coffee. Smiling to her, singing her favorite songs through windows. She changed my alcoholism too. Making sure, that there
It's all about BL/ind.
So. Hi.
I'm Oasis Fiend, you can call me Fiend. But not Oasis.
So, technically, I'm telling you my life story, because I'm lost. In a desert. It's blazing hot, and my head is sore. It's that hot. I sit down on the torrid hot sand, which burns my hands and legs, as I finally reach the ground. I sigh briefly and close my eyes.
I could ingest this too, I'm sure I've lost them , I ponder. I lay down on the sand, ignoring the heat. I reach my sunglasses from my belt and put them on slowly. It's been a while, since I've just laid down and not think'd a one simple thought. As soon as I've been here for ten seconds, t
Snow's Better :Frerard: by XvictoryXvenomX, literature
Literature
Snow's Better :Frerard:
Rain I love the rain. I love how the little cold droplets feel on your skin. I love the little beads of water sliding over your skin and dripping from your clothes.
I walked down the deserted sidewalk. The neighborhood was still and silent, as if its residents were asleep. I knew they weren't because the lights from their houses cast a warm, gentle, pale yellow glow on the world.
No one in this town appreciated the rain. No one dared go outside when it was pouring like this; not when it was this cold. No one but me that is.
I tucked my hands in my coat pockets, burying them in the warm folds. I swung my legs in wide arcs as
Andie: "I was close to commit a suicide, but the she came into my life. She woke me up with a cup of coffee. She used to sing with her pure, amazing voice, as I played my guitar. We used to play with the dogs outside for hours. We used to count the stars at midnight, even though that is not possible. She changed my entire fucking life. But, when we started fighting because of my alcoholism, she was still the same person. I tried to apologize, with this cliché-style, flowers and chocolate, horror movies and starbucks-coffee. Smiling to her, singing her favorite songs through windows. She changed my alcoholism too. Making sure, that there
And this one was stolen from MyWrittenWorld (https://www.deviantart.com/mywrittenworld)
001. Real Name : Pinja
002. Nickname[s]: Penjamin, Penjami etc
003. Zodiac Sign : Taurus
004. Male Or Female : Female
005. Elementary : Quite normal
006. Middle School : Haven't been in yet : DD
007. High School : Not yeeeeeeet ((:
008. Hair Color : Dyed it (again) to red, it's quite dark now actually
009. Long Or Short : Long-ish (:
010. Loud Or Quiet : Both
011. Sweats Or Jeans : Skinny jeans
012. Phone Or Camera : Can I answer phone for twitter and music, and camera for art?
013. Health Freak : AaAAAAAH no
014. Drink Or Smoke: Neither
015. Do You Have A Crush On Someone: Oh
I'm working on this quirky little story about Terra and Andie, and the band.. .. BUT I NEED A FUCKING NAME FOR THE EFFING BAND .. Help me, please?
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And yeah, I'm getting TBP album yay!
Jokainen piirros päätyy scrapbookiin, sillä en saa GIF-kuvia muuhun kategoriaan.
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Every drawing now goes to my scrapbook, don't know why
hi. i am one of 's bffs and as 1 of her watchers i think u kno that she left da. i want her back on here, and if u do to, then comment on my journal saying that u want her back. heres my journal [link]