February 2011
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&nd I know you feel broken beyond repair but you’re incredible and capable...
gwengirsdansky asked: Hey!
This is Gwen, I do The Writing Soul. Thanks so much for your submissions! Did you want me to post either of your submissions?
I will get back to you with my suggestions as quick as I can, I'm just absolutely swamped with school work and doing things for my school paper. I'm planning on taking out time on Friday night to go through yours and give...
This is Gwen, I do The Writing Soul. Thanks so much for your submissions! Did you want me to post either of your submissions?
I will get back to you with my suggestions as quick as I can, I'm just absolutely swamped with school work and doing things for my school paper. I'm planning on taking out time on Friday night to go through yours and give...
empty canvas= inex-plicable
same :)
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January 2011
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confessions
CONFESSION TIME: I’M NOT SCARED OF DEATH. I’m just scared that after death, it’s gonna be awfully boring. How am I supposed to spend my time until judgement day :|
It’s not like tumblr’s there.
meh.
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Appreciate
Discrete things I’ve learnt to appreciate :
Mountains of blankets on a cold night
Waking up to the sound of rain
Doing things that people say you can’t
The very first detention
Watching twilight with friends just to badmouth it
Rereading Deathly Hallows
Facebook stalking
TUMBLR.
add on to my list (t’is a product of sleep deprivation)
If You're a Real Tumblr User, You Must Know This.
aichagrahammescudi:
thirsty-roots:
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yougobiebs:
darlingyouragorgeousnightmare:
bubblybabee:
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I sawwww it!
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second time ive reblogged this
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I’m like…...
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Empty canvas: Why I write. →
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Whenever I feel a bit angry, or I can’t deal with the world anymore, I sit and I write. I write until the ideas are plastered by ink,the unwritten lines are soaked with words, and my hands swollen from scribbling phrases into my notebook. The best ideas come from dwindling emotions. Emotions that…
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Envy
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I envy a child’s innocence and how they look at the world through eyes of wonder and imagination; how the most inconsequential of things in life can ignite a spur of satisfaction. As we grow older it’s common knowledge that this once magical world we believed in suddenly becomes evil because we realise there is always corruption alongside beauty, as we cling onto fabricated hopes...
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Bother
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I sometimes wonder why she even bothers.
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The autumn mist was wrapping svelte fingers around the apple trees allowing me to watch them play with ever-changing facades midst the fog-wide-mouthed; hollow eye sockets with a burnt sienna depth; shouting inexplicable warnings as the wisps of mist creased and disappeared like an evanescent snake.
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Today morning I woke up with a piece of the past caught in my throat- and I choked.
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HATE VIDEO: PLEASE REPORT THIS! →
msthelittlemermaid:
PLEASE DO THIS
I am not posting this as a video, because what this girl says is just plain horrible. My ears bled, and not in a good way. This might just be the most offensive thing I have heard in my life.
I cannot believe that some people think like this. Who brainwashed them this way? seriously.
In short, I do not recommend this video. First (at about 3:00 the shit...
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:)
A picture is well worth a thousand words, but they are not my words :) So yay me *monotonous clapping* for making another tumblr for creative writing :DD If you want to submit your work, feel free to do so :)
empty-canvas Oh and I follow back followers aka people who’d review my scribbling ;)
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:|
I feel empty and fucked up.
Not only was my last Sports Day memory fucked up by the judges being hypocrites and pinning for the other teams (because they were leaders for that team…)- got into a fight with my parents (more hypocrites) :|
I never ever feel that day. Because of all that shit- a lot of us cried….me too >.>
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