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A Fine Mess.

You are my Manhattan from the sky.

Created on 2006-04-12 01:03:41 (#10010446), last updated 2009-11-22

668 comments received, 1,214 comments posted

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Name:lauren.
Birthdate:1990-06-29
Location:North Carolina, United States
Website:space.
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“You know when I was sick you pretended to love me so that I would keep on fighting, but I knew. I knew your heart belonged to her. And now I know why. Oh Gus, I used to make fun of her all the time, I mean her goodness and her faith and...she was like some eternally chipper Mary Poppins. Truth is I envied her. And now she's gonna get married and I'm just gonna stand there and watch her walk away from me forever. But you know what, that's okay. That's okay because I have finally learned how to put someone else first. And I learned that with her. So you see, Gus, I...I am trying to believe in something bigger. In a love that would have me walk away from the one person that I would give anything to keep.”

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I have a vivid imagination and a keen sense of humorous creativity. I'm currently a sophomore in college, where I'm majoring in biology (pre-med), and I've got a lot to learn.





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Something always brings me back to you. It never takes to long. No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone. You hold me without touch. You keep me without chains. I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your reign. Set me free, leave me be. I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity. Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be. But you're on to me and all over me. You loved me 'cause I'm fragile, when I thought that I was strong. But you touch me for a little while and all my fragile strength is gone. Set me free, leave me be. I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity. Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be. But you're on to me and all over me. I live here on my knees as I try to make you see that you're everything I think I need here on the ground. But you're neither friend nor foe though I can't seem to let you go. The one thing that I still know is that you're keeping me down.
Such a cruel, such a cruel heart.


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Once upon a time, in a faraway land,
A young Prince lived in a shining castle.
Although he had everything his heart desired,
The Prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.
But then, one winter's night,
An old beggar woman came to the castle
And offered him a single rose In return for shelter from the bitter cold.
Repulsed by her haggard appearance,
The Prince sneered at the gift,
And turned the old woman away.
But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances,
For Beauty is found within.
And when he dismissed her again,
The old woman's ugliness melted away
To reveal a beautiful Enchantress.
The Prince tried to apologize, but it was too late,
For she had seen that there was no love in his heart.
And as punishment,
She transformed him into a hideous beast,
And placed a powerful spell on the castle,
And all who lived there.
Ashamed of his monstrous form,
The beast concealed himself inside his castle,
With a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.
The Rose she had offered,
Was truly an enchanted rose,
Which would bloom for many years.
If he could learn to love another,
And earn her love in return
By the time the last petal fell,
Then the spell would be broken.
If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast
For all time.
As the years passed,
He fell into despair, and lost all hope,
For who could ever learn to love...a Beast?
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