That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
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? Tagboard
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Monday, December 31, 2007
hellos my mum cut my fringe, now it is damn freaking short. no longer covering my eye. :'( and, painted my room recently. there are 4 walls in total, 2 painted, the rest this coming weekend then paint. anyways, anyone gonna watch fireworks tonight. let me say this earlier. GOOD BYE 2007! so, happpy new year. 2 more days to school, panicking. gtgs. bbyes! |