(CREATED BY BAYANCE) Hey Guys! How are you all doingggg? Involve me in your lives, I'm lonely interested! Anyways, today we have a new Award created by the bloody amazing Bayance my oldest blogging bestie! Before I introduce the rules I'm gonna share the criteria - This award is for bloggers who are community-minded citizens in … Continue reading Optimism Award
Will you be my summer story?- Because when you feel something and really feel it, there is no greater feeling. After years of waiting and nothing coming, I NEED you to say yes. I want to hold your hand as we stroll through the park - happier than happy Eating fresh vanilla ice cream as the crunchy … Continue reading My Summer Story – a poem
YES I KNOW ITS BEEN FOREVER BUT I LOWKEY FORGOT ABOUT THIS SERIES HAVE BEEN REALLY BUSY LATELY! Welcome back to CTTTYs!!! Have you missed them? No? okay lets move on - now one thing I can 100000% for sure say about teenage life, or even just life in general is that parent are the most … Continue reading Cheers to the Teenage Years #6
THE WAY WE FEEL IS HARD TO EXPLAIN AS I PONDER AND WONDER WHY WE WORK IN THESE WAYS THE WAY WE COMMUNICATE, SHOW HOW WE WORK IT MAKES ALL COMPLEXITY SHUDDER AND URK EVERY SNOWFLAKE IS UNIQUE - NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN BUT WHAT IF I SEE THE SAME EVERYDAY? SAME BODY, SAME … Continue reading Here all week – a poem
Articulation was never the strong suit Of those who fall so intensely in love The stutters and fumbles of a boys pursuit Mimic those of hers, as pure as doves "What's mine is yours" is taken too literally Wouldn't you say? The explanations for greatness are never really truly explained I want to hold you … Continue reading Love – an ode
Welcome - come on in. Here at the sad girls club (SGC), we care for everyone - every issue, problem or dilemma you may have - even if it's just you wanting ice cream at 4 in the morning - WE GOT YOU GIRL. they say misery loves company right? SO WE CAN ALLL BE … Continue reading Sad Girls Club
Do you ever get that feeling you're invisible? huh, cliche, I know But I feel like I am falling into a hole waiting for someone to notice my screams but they never do do you know what I mean? and for that, I don't feel adequate I sit and stare and cry a bit … Continue reading W. H. O. L. E
