bye
i have stepped into a new world
a new start
a change
no more hate
no more sadness
no more thoughts
<3 daul kim
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
angel + romeo & juliet
I LOVE ROMEO AND JULIETTT
favourite movie of alll time
and i love the song, its by gavin friday
so so soooooo much
aw i love love stories so much too <3 <3
favourite movie of alll time
and i love the song, its by gavin friday
so so soooooo much
aw i love love stories so much too <3 <3
Monday, March 29, 2010
upper_left_arm=ULA
ULA fashion show @ rooftop bar. post is really late but i have to put up the pictures the designs were amazing
then i bumped into a protest
and then i saw my pet moth, rupert, when i got home.
and it was a great night
<3
then i bumped into a protest
and then i saw my pet moth, rupert, when i got home.
and it was a great night
<3
inspiration
my 9 week old puppy, princess poppy, spent the last 24 hours in ICU...but she is still happy.
that is inspiration <3 <3
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
i dont mean to be rude
say hi to shit boring commercial hollywood look alikes
everybody wants to be someone else
what if someone else wanted to be you?
i like older ads
like this
everybody wants to be someone else
what if someone else wanted to be you?
i like older ads
like this
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
say hi to a new day
Positive thinking - New way of thinking.
Or so to say the normal way of thinking?
I am really lucky, and I do take my life for granted; although things havn’t been all as I wanted it to be, and some, actually many, experiences entangle themselves with emotions, draining my happiness away. I need to be patient, to untangle the nots that block my path, and smell the roses.. as they say.
I have an amazing family, my father, my mother, and my brother. I love them so much and I know they are and always will be there for me, no matter how far I fall. They are my friends, and they are the three people I will never, ever throw away., forget, or not ever need. I want them to be happy, because I love them and want the best possible. We have been through a lot together, and much more to come. I can rely on them.
I have someone in my life, that loves me unconditionally, who cares and puts up with every single flaw that I possess. My boyfriend, my best friend. My one friend that I trust and feel most comfortable around. He is actually the most amazing person in this whole world, along with my family.
4 very important people. That’s all I need.
I have friends, that make me laugh, help me, talk to me, listen to me, and enjoy me being me, for who I am, without judging, bitching, or backstabbing.
Sometimes friends become enemies, sometimes friends are the ones that break you heart, sometimes friends become the reason you feel so shit.
But shit happens, and we learn.
We forgive,
And we forget.
…Well I try
Everyday, I am going to wakeup and brush my teeth, have a shower, make myself feel good, eat a good breakfast, and make sure my outfit/outfits are planned the night before. I am going to find a quote, picture, or word that inspires me positively. And I am going to write it in my diary, and stick it on the wall.
New me, happy me, positive me, real me.
love always
<3
Or so to say the normal way of thinking?
I am really lucky, and I do take my life for granted; although things havn’t been all as I wanted it to be, and some, actually many, experiences entangle themselves with emotions, draining my happiness away. I need to be patient, to untangle the nots that block my path, and smell the roses.. as they say.
I have an amazing family, my father, my mother, and my brother. I love them so much and I know they are and always will be there for me, no matter how far I fall. They are my friends, and they are the three people I will never, ever throw away., forget, or not ever need. I want them to be happy, because I love them and want the best possible. We have been through a lot together, and much more to come. I can rely on them.
I have someone in my life, that loves me unconditionally, who cares and puts up with every single flaw that I possess. My boyfriend, my best friend. My one friend that I trust and feel most comfortable around. He is actually the most amazing person in this whole world, along with my family.
4 very important people. That’s all I need.
I have friends, that make me laugh, help me, talk to me, listen to me, and enjoy me being me, for who I am, without judging, bitching, or backstabbing.
Sometimes friends become enemies, sometimes friends are the ones that break you heart, sometimes friends become the reason you feel so shit.
But shit happens, and we learn.
We forgive,
And we forget.
…Well I try
Everyday, I am going to wakeup and brush my teeth, have a shower, make myself feel good, eat a good breakfast, and make sure my outfit/outfits are planned the night before. I am going to find a quote, picture, or word that inspires me positively. And I am going to write it in my diary, and stick it on the wall.
New me, happy me, positive me, real me.
love always
<3
hi insanity
“When one person suffers from delusion, it is called insanity. When many people suffer from delusion it is called religion.”
Robert M. Pirsig
Robert M. Pirsig
Monday, March 1, 2010
these girls
These girls.
Monday, February 22, 2010 @ 3:26 PM
These are the kind of girls who hang dream catchers above their beds, who eat pomegranates and read old history books for fun. These are the kind of girls who take pictures of their hands with disposable cameras and wallpaper their bathrooms with pretty roses. These girls sketch eyes and mouths and little drawings all over things, they look you right in the eye and almost through you when you speak to them. These girls camp out in their backyards for fun, they light candles everywhere and if you visit them at home they usually have all sorts of animals. Their wardrobes are filled with silk robes and bows and hats, they drink tall glasses of milk and snack on chocolate while they watch the sun rise. These are the kind of girls who ride bikes through the city to the cinema that plays old movies in the middle of the day. They watch “Breakfast At Tiffanys” or “Rosemarys Baby”. These are the kind of girls who are quiet in public. They were the kind of girls who put too many marshmallows in their hot choclate, and when the snow came down, lit the fire, and pretended to be in the North Pole. They would water color things they couldn’t see, and eat French Toast for lunch. These girls were the kind of girls who always believe in unicorns, they believed in the power of love and dreams. They were the kind of girls who gazed out of windows at bigger worlds, and rain made them think of faeries and tree houses. In the summer they read Jane Austen and listened to Fleetwood Mac while sipping hot tea. They told ghost stories under huge floral sheets, candles glowing below their faces. The spooky endings made them scream and laugh. They huddled together so they wouldn’t get too scared. These are the girls that didn’t need boys in their lives to achieve happiness.
http://mellaughlin25.blogspot.com/2010/02/these-girls.html
xx
Monday, February 22, 2010 @ 3:26 PM
These are the kind of girls who hang dream catchers above their beds, who eat pomegranates and read old history books for fun. These are the kind of girls who take pictures of their hands with disposable cameras and wallpaper their bathrooms with pretty roses. These girls sketch eyes and mouths and little drawings all over things, they look you right in the eye and almost through you when you speak to them. These girls camp out in their backyards for fun, they light candles everywhere and if you visit them at home they usually have all sorts of animals. Their wardrobes are filled with silk robes and bows and hats, they drink tall glasses of milk and snack on chocolate while they watch the sun rise. These are the kind of girls who ride bikes through the city to the cinema that plays old movies in the middle of the day. They watch “Breakfast At Tiffanys” or “Rosemarys Baby”. These are the kind of girls who are quiet in public. They were the kind of girls who put too many marshmallows in their hot choclate, and when the snow came down, lit the fire, and pretended to be in the North Pole. They would water color things they couldn’t see, and eat French Toast for lunch. These girls were the kind of girls who always believe in unicorns, they believed in the power of love and dreams. They were the kind of girls who gazed out of windows at bigger worlds, and rain made them think of faeries and tree houses. In the summer they read Jane Austen and listened to Fleetwood Mac while sipping hot tea. They told ghost stories under huge floral sheets, candles glowing below their faces. The spooky endings made them scream and laugh. They huddled together so they wouldn’t get too scared. These are the girls that didn’t need boys in their lives to achieve happiness.
http://mellaughlin25.blogspot.com/2010/02/these-girls.html
xx
heart of death
a lot of people who inspires me seem to be dead
i wish i could meet them for a day, without being scared of dead people, and afterlife, and being haunted, or followed by something i cannot see. im scared just typing this now, but it is all a thought.
i would love to hang out with carol jerrems for a day, and have her take my picture
i would love to meet my grandma, i miss her so much, but i have not met her before; she would have been just like my mum, kind heart , patience, and full of love. we need more people like this in the world. i am so lucky to have my mum, and my dad. i worry all the time that suddenly they will die and i will be left with nobody that i know will love me forever and i will miss them so much, just thinking about it makes my heart hurt so much. i love my mum and dad more then anything else that could possibly exsit, and i love andy too forever and ever
i wish i could meet them for a day, without being scared of dead people, and afterlife, and being haunted, or followed by something i cannot see. im scared just typing this now, but it is all a thought.
i would love to hang out with carol jerrems for a day, and have her take my picture
i would love to meet my grandma, i miss her so much, but i have not met her before; she would have been just like my mum, kind heart , patience, and full of love. we need more people like this in the world. i am so lucky to have my mum, and my dad. i worry all the time that suddenly they will die and i will be left with nobody that i know will love me forever and i will miss them so much, just thinking about it makes my heart hurt so much. i love my mum and dad more then anything else that could possibly exsit, and i love andy too forever and ever
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