Wednesday, July 2, 2008

I thought that I could love no more.


I like the contrast between the intensity of her stare and the soft pink light in the background.


I've always wondered if spirits mind when people take photos on their graves. Probably not though if they end up this lovely.


I don't know who this is, but my jaw dropped upon seeing this picture. I want to be her.


There isn't really anything I can say, the picture speaks for itself.


Pictures from foto_decadent. More here.

Polyvore

So I submitted to the new polyvore craze and began fooling around on there, getting myself familiar with the pieces and attempting to put things together. Let me tell you, not only is there a massive selection on all sorts of things, but it is addicting! These are the two rave outfits I've come up with (don't laugh! Though it doesn't look like it, I'm slowly getting better). Despite the fact that they are pretty different from each other, I would totally wear them. The first was inspired by my rave name, Bunny, and the other was inspired by Ed Hardy (hint: the hat :P).



Tuesday, July 1, 2008

I've never ever been to paradise.


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Pssht. Just because I happened to flip through love photos on flickr, or I've recently become addicted to catchy love techno songs on youtube, doesn't mean that I've actually fallen for anyone. I mean, just because when I see some sort of love scene on TV and think of a certain boy, doesn't mean that I actually like him, right? Or the fact that whenever I get a call or text on my phone, and I instantly wish it's him...It's just coincidence, is all. Anyway, there's absolutely no reason for me to like him. We're just friends. Friends who like to get together on the weekends to hang out. That's what it's always been, and it isn't supposed to get complicated with emotions. And sure, I've posted about our situation here, but that just only reassures the fact that it's simple physical attraction. He isn't interested in anything more and all this nonsense is just utterly a waste of time. I'm positive that even if I did have feelings for him, I am probably just desperate to fill this gap of loneliness in my heart. See? Glad that's settled.

Now, if only my heart can just stop racing like this and believe that...