Friday, September 23, 2011



Twin me and You




Even the people we want to be with forever...


But the important ones, come back :)

It will always be in our Hearts...

Godric Gryffindor taught us to be brave and daring.
Helga Hufflepuff taught us to be kind always and to be fair, just, and loyal.
Rowena Ravenclaw taught us that wit beyond measure is a man's greatest treasure.
Salazar Slytherin taught us to be ambitious and about leadership.
Bellatrix Lestrange taught us that not all villains aren't likable.
Narcissa Malfoy taught us that mothers would to anything to make sure their child is safe.
Percy Weasley taught me that, in the end, no career is worth sacrificing your family.
Sybill Trelawney taught me that you cannot change the past, only the future.
Fleur Delacour taught me that love isn't based on appearance.
Minerva McGonagall taught me that a good cause is worth fighting for at any age.
Hedwig taught me that the love we have for our pets is very real.
Kreacher taught me that if you want to get to know a man, look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.
Rubeus Hagrid taught us to love and care for all creatures, no matter how odd.
Mr. Arthur Weasley taught us that maybe Muggles aren't so bad after all.
Mrs. Molly Weasley taught us that we can always rely on our mothers.
Sirius Black taught us how to stay loyal, how to get back up and fight for your friends.
James Potter taught us that a sacrifice can really go a long way.
Lily Potter taught us that there is always beauty in everyone, no matter how deep it is inside.
Remus John Lupin taught us that whatever life throws at you, keep going on.
Severus Snape taught us to fight for true love.
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore taught us that there is life beyond death.
Dobby taught me that freedom is a very special gift.
Fred and George Weasley taught us that sometimes all we need is a good laugh.
Luna Lovegood taught us that it's always best to be ourselves.
Neville Longbottom taught us that courage is standing up for what is right, even when you're scared out of your mind.
Ginevra Weasley taught us how to stay strong.
Draco Malfoy taught us that it's okay to make mistakes.
Hermione Jean Granger taught us that there's nothing wrong to have a thirst for knowledge.
Ronald Bilius Weasley taught us that all we need is a loyal friend till the end.
Harry James Potter taught us that there is always something worth fighting for.
Joanne Kathleen Rowling taught us about love and friendship, and she gave us all these heroes to remember.










Sunday, September 18, 2011


My eyes say: I was broken. I have been hurt. And even though people from the outside might think I have it all figured out, that I'm this composed person, they're wrong. I've been in the dirt, left alone. But now, I am rising and in my rise I bring hope...

So that's what my eyes say.

"Never give up on hope. I will carry it on with hope in my heart"



                                                My eyes are brown by the way.

Don't forget who you are...


What I've learned from today's episode?
Chuck Bass has no fear, and he always wants what he can't get. He's the Devil on a human body. He is...

Chuck Bass

Finally!


And finally, they kissed....!!!!


Ok, not under the best circumstances BUT they will have a history and such. And I'm glad Blair broke up with Nate because he didn't even like her...


So... they kissed... AND it was HOT!


Saturday, September 17, 2011

Why do I ride in a Limo?

'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass....

'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass
'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass'Cuz I'm Chuck Bass






                                             Xoxo gossip girl

Dreams

   " All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible."

Daydreaming is good.


Friday, September 16, 2011

hhahahaha

As I wa scrolling down the comment section of the first episode of the 3rd season of The Vampire Diaries I saw this little thingy and i made me laugh so hard.

"When a mosquito drinks/sucks blood from a vampire and someone killes the mosquito after that, does it become a vampire-mosquito?"


"lol I don't think mosquitos are strong enough to bite vampires"




hahahaha LOL just LMAO'd with this

*,..,*

AND LET THE GAMES BEGIN...

SO yes! I just saw the first episode of The Vampire Diaries, and what do I have to say about it? "Meh" it could have been better... I mean it was totaly predictable and nothing out of the ordinay happened. Well things out of the ordinary are always happening there, since it's a story about a world filled with vampires and werewolves and witches and hot guys that see dead people. Anyways, the out of the ordinary I mean, is the out of the normal out of the ordinary. Anyways, I loved the ending it let us hoping for something and I'm already sick and tired of the "Oh I wanna find Stefan" whinning... It has barely begun and I'm already bored with it. And Damon Poor you. Anywas, not gonna reveal anything else for the TVD fans out there that haven't watched it. Hope you guys enjoy it!

It was ok I guess, I think it wasn't much because I was expecting more and was waiting for it for so long... But for you it might rock... :)

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Seriously Selena....

Seriously Selena?
I mean I admire and look up toyou, LOVE your songs... but that right there! Was crossing the line!

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Why

Did the chicken cross the road?




"It probably crossed to get a better look at my legs, which, thank goodness, are good, dahling"


                                                                                                                           Zsa Zsa Gabor

Awesome!

Hey ya'll I was having some pretty interesting convo with my little brother... and he's awesome
Me
My Bro


Hum?
Burger
What? That doesn't even exist. Humburger... Pfft!
Really? Hey what do the Irish call their burgers?
I don't know.... 
RUMBURGER!



U MAD?!

Ok ok.. What do the Irish call their sandwich?
Uh... Sand-Rum?
Nope. Sandwhiskey...
Loooooooooooooooool xD



What do the Irish love to put in their Pizzas?
Wait wait. I know that one... Uh... Beer?
No... Olives... True story!
FUUUUUUU

My song...

I need to be saved
I need to be saved...

I don't know what to do will you help me
When you're close I don't know
What I gotta do
So I close my eyes

Chorus

I have the feeling that thing's will work out
Please don't go I need you now
See I'm waiting, because the time has come
Please come back, please come back home
Please come back, please come back home.

I am scared I'm afraid lost in the dark
I should know, had to know
That you need to go
But don't go away

Chorus

I have the feeling, that thing's will work out
Please don't go, I need you now
See I'm waiting, because the time has come
Please come back, please come back home
Please come back, please come back home

I need to be saved

I need to be saved...


By: Melissa Almeida.... Copyrighted in 2008.. Anyone who still this will be sued. it's mine xD

Is every word that hard to be said?
Is everythought that hard to be mouthed?
Do means justify an end?
Does loving you means I'm mad?

And to know that in the hallways
Pitifully our glances hung in the air
Love played around us
With our feelings
While it flourished in our skins

It's hard, I know
When our glances are not enough
When words and true feelings
Are never said

How am I supposed to know?
How am I?!
I'm no mind reader.
And you're very confusing!
Glasses tell you the truth
Mirrors tell you lies









                                                        Which one will I find

In the reflection of your eyes.


Your eyes look at me
Your mouth spills me lies
Are you heart and eyes connected 
When they tell me your mouth lies?



Love is a form, love is a shape
Love is everything, love is nothing
Love makes you crazy
Love makes you  sane


When love ends
One heart is broken
And the other will always
Belong to each other...



Nothing changes, everything changes
Life could be a beginning 
And death could be an ending
Death could also be a new beginning
AAnd rebirth is a chance to start over
Or a chance to mess it up
All over again

I hate that moment.


The vampire Diaries...

"If I could dream at all it would be about you, and I'm not ashamed."



Está quase!!!!!

Monday, September 12, 2011

And...


That's how every guy on the Planet should feel :P

The dream began with the sound of wings. In retrospect I realise I should have known that was a bad sign... What with the Raven Mockers being set loose and all, but in my dream it was just backround noise. Kinda like a fan whirring or the TV turned on to the QVC.





In my dream I was standing in the middle of a beautiful meadow. It was night, but there was an enormous full moon hovering above the trees that framed the meadow. It cast a silver blue light, strong enough to throw shadows, and made everything look, like it was underwater. And impression that was strenghtened by the gentle breeze blowing the soft grasses against my bare legs, in swips and whirls like, waves lapping sweetly against a shore.


That same wind was lifting thick dark hair from my naked shoulders and it felt like silk, brushing agaisnt my skin.
Bare legs? Naked shoulders? 
I looked down and let out a little yip of surprise. I was waering a seriously short buckskin minidress. The top of it was cut in a wide V, front and back, so that it hung off my shoulders. Leaving lots of skin visible. The dress itself was amazing. It was white and decorated with fringe, and feathers and shells and it seemed to glow in the moonlight. All over it was beaded with intricate disgns that were impossibly beautiful- my imagination is so darn cool!
The dress tickled a memory, but I ignored it, I was dreaming! Instead of pondering Déjà vu moments, I danced gracefully through the meadow. Wondering if Zac Efron or even Johnny Depp was gonna suddenly appear and flirt outrageously with me.
I peedked around as I twirled and swayed with the wind and thought, I saw the shadows flicker and move oddly within the massive trees. I stopped and was trying to squint so I could get a closer look at was was going on in the darkness. Knowing me and my weird dreams, I'd created bottles of brown pop, hanging from the limbs like bizzare fruit, just waiting for me to pick them.
That's when he appeared.
At the edge of the meadow, just inside the shadows of the trees, a shape materialized. I could see his body because the moonlight caught the smooth naked lines of his skin.
Naked?
I stopped. Had my imagination lost it's mind?! I wasn't really up to  frolicking around a meadow with a naked guy, even if he was the amazingly misterious Mr. Johnny Depp.
"You hesitate, my love?"
At the sound of his voice, a shiver passed through my body and terrible mocking laughter whispered through the leaves of the trees.
"Who-who are you?" I was glad that my dream voice didn't betray the fear I was feeling.
The sound of his laughter was as deep and beautiful as his voice, and as frightening. It echoed in the lumbs of the watching trees, until it drifted almost visible in the air around me.
"Do you pretend you do not know me?"
His voice brushed against my body, making the little hairs in my arms stand up.
"Yeah, I know you. I made you up. This is my dream, you're just a mixture of Zac and Johnny." I hesitated, peering at him. I spoke nonchalantly even though my heart was beating like crazy and it was already obvious this guy was not a mixture of those two actors. "Well, maybe you're Superman. Or Prince Charming." I said, reaching for anything but the truth.
"I am no figment of your imagination. You know me, your soul knows me."
I hadn't moved my feet, but my body was slowly being drawn towar him, like his voice was pulling me. I reached him, and looked up and up.
It was Kalona.
I had known him from the first words he'd spoken. I just hadn't wanted to admit it to myself. How could I have dreamed him?
Nightmare - this had to be a nightmare and not a dream.
His body was naked, but it wasn't completly substantial. His form shifted and wavered in time with caressing breeze. Behind him, in the dark green shadows of the trees, I could see the ghostly shape of his children, the Raven Mockers, as they clung to the limbs with hands and feet of men and stared at me with men's eyes, from the mutated face of birds.
"Do you still claim not to know me?"
His eyes were dark- as starless sky. They seemed the most substantial thing about him. That and his liquid voice. Even though this is a nightmare it's sitll mine. I can just wake up! I want to wake up! I want to wake up!
But I didn't. I couldn't. I wasn't in control. Kalona was, he'd built this dream this dark, nightmare meadow, and somehow brought me there. Closing the door to reality behind us.

Friday, September 9, 2011

A desquieting sense of irritation awakened Neferet. Before she had truly departed that amorphous place between dreams and reality, she reached out with her long elegant fingers and felt for Kalona. 
The arm she touched was muscular, his skin was strong, and smooth and pleasing her fingertips, all it took was that small feather-light caress, he stirred and turned eargerly to her.
"My Goddess." His voice was husky with sleep and to the beginnings of renewed disere.
He annoyed her. They all annoyed her because they were not him.
"Leave me... Chronus." She had to pause and search her memory to remember his ridiculous overly ambicious name.
"Goddess, have I done something to displease you?" Neferet glanced up at him. 
The un-son of Erebus Warrior was reclining on the bed beside her, his handsome face open, his expresion willing, his aquamarine eyes just as stiking in the dimness of her candle-lit bedroom as they had been earlier that day when she'd watched him train in the castle's courtyard. He'd stirred her desires then and with one inviting look from her, he'd willingly come to her, and futily though enthusiastically, attempted to prove that he was God and more than name sake alone.
The problem was, that neferet had been bedded by an immortal. That she new all too intimately just how much of an impostor, this Chronus, truly was.
"Breathe." Neferet said, meeting his blue eyes with a bored glance.
"Breathe, Goddess?" his brow, decoreted by a tattoo pattern that was supposed to represent ball and maze weaponry but to Neferet appeared more like frilly fourth of July firework, frowed in confusion.
"You've asked what you've done to displease me, and I told you. Your breathing. And in much too close proximity to me.That displeases me. It's time you depart my bed." Neferet flicked her fingers ate him in dismissal. "GO. Now!"


----More? soon xD To be continued...

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Fairwell

Saying Goodbye...  
 

Either the hardest or the easiest thing...
It depends on the situation, the person.
Either who you're leaving behinde
Or what you're going after...

Even so, saying goodbye always emplies letting go...

And Human nature is just it, not wanting to let go
Not wanting to change, to cling to the least bit of good.



It's always hard for me to say goodbye... I'm one of those people that rather not show up on the last day of school than say goodbye to everyone. That rather not going around saying "Hey, I'm leaving everything and everyone behind and everything that I love" then actually say the simple words, 'I'm leaving but I'll never forget you, goodbye.'
But you know, we all know, that deep down, everyone knows they will never be forgotten... Specially if that person chaged your life... A lot of people changed my life, all the people we meet do... But there are  Five people that changed me, and how I looked INTO life... :D





So to those people THIS is not me saying goodbye... Because you should never say goodbye to the ones you love... Just say... 'See you soon' because everytime you remember them is like you seeing them again... And deep down we all know that, somehow, some way, sometime, we will meet again...


Here's a Hug sealing that promise :) I love you all, more than anything...