Colors, Fashion. Life.

This is what I think and this is what I want.

I choose death before dishonor.

I choose death before dishonor
I'd rather die, than live down on my knees
bury me like a soldier, with my dignity.

 

 

You dream of an respectable mustache? Sure, wo doesn't?

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So cute.

Once apon a time

Once apon a time there was a little girl, her name was Sydney.

She was like at the age of five, and so sweet like pecan pie.

She loved the beach, and some day like to eat some peach. 

She had a great time staying with her family. 

One day, in the middle of summer, she got some quieek yellow rainboots isn't that a brummer? 

She haunted them for a couple of weeks, and when she got them she made a squek.

As they were back, she ran right up the stairs, and came back down.

 - With just the yellow rainboots on. 

In the end she loved the rainboots, and now she sits her writing this post.

LOVE

The danger of loving 


No matter how strong you are, no matter how cool you are, in the end love always hurts you. And you can't stop those who you love from dying ~ in the end everybody dies. Everybody has his one way to get over loves- pain. The King of Dor, in the book " The tale of Desperaux " makes soup illegal,outlaws rats and this soothed his pain. But I don't believe that somebody can get over when somebody beloved is dying. How do you get over it? In the end, you get killed of the pain till you can get up and try harder. You first fall in a deep, deep hole till you can stand up and fight for your pride.








( Source : The Tale of Desperaux, great book by the way )

These and that.

Is this my cat, or what?

This is a big world, but it's little.

How is this possible?


People walk in and out of the door. Some people stay in you're heart and some people you forget. Those people that are worth to forget, are not worth to stay in you're heart. This is a a- opinion that I share with many, people.
Just look around you just superficiality hatred and no love. Where is love gone off? Love should be right here, right now. Everybody loves his lonely damned self, so narcissistic that they can't see what's really important in life. Under there expensive clothes like American eagle, Tom tailor.. they don't see what really counts - they're inner, they're heart.