Monday, June 14, 2010
Friday, May 28, 2010
YOU IDIOT TT.TT
YOU'RE BARELY OUT OF SINGAPORE AND I MISS YOUR PATHETIC EXISTENCE ALREADY. -.-
GET YOUR ASS BACK TO SINGAPORE ASAP.
-Mirabel Wants Cookies
GET YOUR ASS BACK TO SINGAPORE ASAP.
-Mirabel Wants Cookies
Friday, May 21, 2010
My Love Letter Right Back Atcha.
Dear Pervert.
Seeing you daily does wonders for my eyesight. (I guess that's why my degree's forever increasing.)
Hearing your voice makes me feel so alive, as it pierces through my very soul. (And my eardrums too)
Your beautiful eyes make me quiverin fear every time I look into them as they make me (super uncomfortable) feel like I'm the only one you're looking at.
I love it when you stand next to me, cause I know that I cancrush you with my feet and grind your pathetic exsistence into the ground always count on your love for me.
Watching you salivate every time you see Usui makes me jealous, because I'm the only girl you should be looking at!
Oh wait, Usui's a boy? Nevermind.
Having conversations with you over meals isvery disturbing cause you apparently eat very seductively and that scares me the best thing ever.
I guess I just really wanna say that you're the only one for me and that Ihate love you with all my heart and soul and I apologise for my split personality. (Just like I'm apologising for being a girl, having hair, needing to breathe etc...)
Love always in your dreams.
Mirabel Wants Cookies
Seeing you daily does wonders for my eyesight. (I guess that's why my degree's forever increasing.)
Hearing your voice makes me feel so alive, as it pierces through my very soul. (And my eardrums too)
Your beautiful eyes make me quiver
I love it when you stand next to me, cause I know that I can
Watching you salivate every time you see Usui makes me jealous, because I'm the only girl you should be looking at!
Oh wait, Usui's a boy? Nevermind.
Having conversations with you over meals is
I guess I just really wanna say that you're the only one for me and that I
Love always in your dreams.
Mirabel Wants Cookies
My Love Letter To You
Dear Imbecile,
You're ravishing beauty makes me irk
Your gentle hands are but violent
When I see overcooked food, i think of your delicate half-fair skin
your hair cannot be described as anything but the fluffy clouds in the sky
A glance from your petite face sends a shiver down my spine
I can't help staring into your eyes, your best trait, with it's extrodinary way of reflecting images
Your sweet honeyed words makes the bees wanna sting you
Your meledious voice makes my ears bleed
You garaceful height is as tall as a giraffe
You're as light as a pathetic feather
your petite stick-like figure brings out the flatness of a board
but i guess whatever it is, your split personality's the best
you say you hate me, but you always love me in the end
NOT yours
Nina .P.G
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