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annie
18 August 2012 @ 05:10 pm
Olá, gostaria de saber se alguém tem flatforms, tam. 37, para vender (ou mesmo trocar)?

Deste género, ou mesmo que não sejam exactamente iguais, estou aberta a sugestões:

     
 
 
annie
04 September 2011 @ 08:04 pm
REGRAS:
- Só aceito transferências bancárias.
- Os portes estão incluídos.
- Só me responsabilizo por correio registado.
- Não aceito trocas, nem sequer vou estar no país. Mas prometo que irei ver os vossos ljs e eu mesma tomo a iniciativa se vir que há interesses comuns.

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annie
04 September 2009 @ 09:23 pm

There's a big elephant in the room.
There always seems to be.

I never seem to be able to get it out.
 
 
annie
10 May 2009 @ 09:27 pm
Come back to me now or break me up already so I can find a faux-replacement for you.

I just can't stand this. Or this silence.
I love you.
 
 
Current Mood: apatheticapathetic
Current Music: "For What It's Worth", Placebo
 
 
 
 
annie
09 November 2008 @ 10:04 pm

3.
It's my time to be proud:
I'm not your b*tch.(not anymore anyway)
 
 
annie
23 October 2008 @ 07:49 pm

Wishing we could just stay like that forever. (My mouth softly rubbing yours, talking life away. Your arms holding me tight, your hands resting on my thighs. My arms wrapped around you.)
You made it feel like home.
I'd never been that comfortable.
You made me fall in love. (Now deal with it, will you?)
I'm hanging by a thread. I'm afraid.
Yesterday love was such an easy game to play. (Now I long for yesterday.)
I believe you don't like me.
I'm just wasting my potential on you.
I need something concrete.
(How can you make me feel loved and then thoroughly doubtful of your feelings?)

Words aren't enough to dscribe neither my passion nor my fear. (God, let it end, please.)
 
 
Current Mood: pensivepensive
Current Music: "Cheated Hearts", Yeah Yeah Yeahs
 
 
annie
10 October 2008 @ 08:39 pm

Right now, nothing is suitable. I can't stand my family, my friends, my school, my clothes, my hair, my interests, my knowledge.

More than ever, I seriously and completely wish I could be shipped off to another place. Change, man, I need change. Without current mutation, I just get annoyed at living.

And it's especially worse when you wish you were a cold, manipulative bitch, who'd always know how to get on top. No, instead I prefer to trust people and be all warm-hearted. Fuck me. And fuck everyone who's so stupid as to be able to make their way into my mind these days.
 
 
annie
10 September 2008 @ 11:07 pm

The monotony took over her whole body, controlling her brain with the strength of a thousand faint screams of souls gasping for air. The regular, small changes of everyday were not enough to satisfy her hunger - she needed to increase her amount, to feel that frenetic roar of a new world becoming part of her. There was nothing new there, she was still breathing the same air and taking in the same scents and colours. What once might have been her joy for life seemed like dead leaves lying on the ground on a September afternoon. It was time to be reborn.
 
 
Current Music: "Narc", Interpol
 
 
annie
27 August 2008 @ 07:04 pm
I'm afraid to fall for you, but I feel I already am.
I don't know if I should believe that you're so genuine as you seem, or if you're just faking it all away. (I get torn between the two.)
I hate it when you don't answer - it makes me feel like I'm nagging you.
The world seems to messed up - and that makes me depressed. I hate the fact that I'm standing by being completely idle and there's planes crashing and places being robbed every day.
I actually miss school.
I'm afraid my lungs will give out way too soon.
I'm physically weak - and, psychologically, even more so, I believe.
I have financial problems. And I truly agree now when someone says "Nothing destroys spirit like poverty." Not my spirit; my mom's (and possibly, my dad's). I'm beginning to hate her because of it.
 
 
Current Mood: weirdweird