Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.
-- Norman Cousins
Friday, 1 April 2011
Just A Quickie...
The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone.-- George Eliot
so true...I love you Lily, and i miss you so much, my little angel
Dear Mammy...
i want to tell you all about Cheryl. Not the baby, the woman who Cheryl the baby was named after. Cheryl was my older brother James' best friend when he was a kid. I can remember her being very pretty and sweet but at the same time also very bad. She would pick me up from school when James couldn't be arsed, and she'd buy me a curleywurley on the way home. She used to say that i could have whatever i wanted, but i would always have a curleywurley because they were her favourite too. She bought me one almost every time without fail. Apart from once, but that's another story. She had big brown eyes and a nice laugh, and she treated me kindly and talked to me like i was a proper person, not just some kid who she probably felt sorry for. But she moved down south, and i haven't seen her for a very long time now. She probably doesn't remember me. But i remeber her, and i probably always will...
love Scarlett
love Scarlett
Today i...
today i tried and almost succeeded to stop one of my friends getting a tattoo that i know he will DEFIANTLY regret in about 3 milliseconds of getting it done. He wants one of his friends (who is a girl btw), semi-naked with the wings of and angel tattooed onto his back. he just couldn't see why it might not be a good idea. Why are boys SO stupid???
love from Scarlett
love from Scarlett
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