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Merry ChristmasI went to Walgreen's for my mom to get aluminum pans, cream cheese, and french fried onions. Well, I found the pans and dairy with no problem, but I had to search through the aisles for the onions. I finally found them and after reaching as high as I could and failing at acquiring them, an employee finally took them off the shelf for me. Earlier, a woman had asked for the french fried onions as well. She came down the aisle just as the man handed them to me, saying, "You're awfully lucky; that was the last can!" I looked at the woman, still in pajamas who already seemed worn out, and then back at the can I was holding, along with pans and creMerry Christmas
by ~alli-the-crazed
That Boy Is Something Else.He gives me funny looks, and knows when I need a laugh. He's persistent as a puppy when he wants my attention, but as gentle as an old cat when it comes to the way in which he pursues it. He can't focus if he sleeps half an hour over or under his limit; his knees hurt when he's sleepy. He looks like a child when he sleeps; I could watch him with the pure innocence clear on his face when he's in his own world. He cares less when it's critical, and so much when it's minuscule. He grabs my hand because he knows I like him making the first move. He's picky about everything- from the type of undershirt he wears to what kind of computer he uses. HiThat Boy Is Something Else.
by ~alli-the-crazed
Chrisby ~alli-the-crazed
Real Eyes Realize Real LiesYou never told me you loved me.Real Eyes Realize Real Lies
I don't know why I went on assuming you did. I guess from my experience, love is something that is displayed through actions. I guess I just thought your love was the same.
Those sweet text messages, that never ending shower of kisses.
And when it stopped, I thought that the love I imagined was still there.
But the te
by ~alli-the-crazed
Random Favourites
"how many?"The day was warm, undiscovered, and promising."how many?"
Walking down the center of the creek, she peers into the deeper parts, stepping about them with the greatest care, and watching interestedly as fish dart about the algae below. The feeling of cool water and the sand between her toes is nice, and his presence is even nicer; there is no noise besides the birds and the slosh of their footsteps, until she suddenly asks, “How many fish do you think live in here?”
In retrospect, the laughter was almost expected. “Twenty seven,” is the definitive answer,
by ~thelovelymoo
Dressed in pinkby `gilad
Unfortunate Event, Just One
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| I'm Allison. I like to take photography, write and doodle. I like to read; it takes me away when I don't want to be myself. I love to stay up and sleep late, but what teenager doesn't? I like to be where people are. I thrive off of energy; it feeds me inspiration. Any more knowledge of me requires you actually initiating a conversation. |
Devious Info
- Current Residence: Texas
- Interests: Books, Writing, Sleeping, Eating, Running
- Favourite movie: Currently: Win a Date With Tad Hamilton
- Favourite band or musician: Currently: All Time Low
- Favourite genre of music: Powerpop, Pop Rock, Alternative
- Favourite artist: My mother
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman, Sarah Dessen, Shel Silverstein, Robert Louis Stevenson
- Favourite style of art: Writing or photography
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: The Game of Life
- Favourite cartoon character: Flapjack, Chowder, Spongebob
- Personal Quote: "There is no need to be afraid: you are worth more than many sparrows." Luke 12:7
- Tools of the Trade: Keyboard, Pen, Paper, Canon Rebel XSI
- Website: http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/profile.php?id=694450958
- Email: blastxxit@aim.com
- AIM: blastxxit
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