They freaking kick ass.
They freaking kick ass.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Yes, they really do.
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
Pfsh, Allie don't even front, you are so not cool enough to know any.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Wow Gilly, your maturity level is at an all-time high these days.
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
Wow, way to take a joke, Allie.
Ok so it was a teeny bit passive aggressive. Big deal; you already know I don't like you. If you were as mature as you like to pretend, you wouldn't even care enough to respond. Take Diana for example: if I did that kind of thing to her, she wouldn't even think about responding, because I am obviously just trolling.
In short, you are both immature and unobservant.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
SEE Unknown Subtype
6w7 sx/so
[21:29] hitta: idealism is just the gap between the thought of death
[21:29] hitta: and not dying
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“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
My best friend is an SEE and he is just the man. I would seriously be dead were it not for this guy.
He kinds of exemplifies the kind of person I wish I could be: he's outgoing, energetic, has no shame, doesn't let the little things get him down. He's loyal as fuck and basically lives for his friends and family. I wish I could be as invested in other people's lives as this guy, because I just think life would be so much more intrinsically rewarding. He is the opposite of self-centered, which I envy, because no matter what I do to change, my life is pretty much dominated by self-interest, which, objectively, I find sickeningly depressing and fatalistic.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
thats a really random picture
SEE Unknown Subtype
6w7 sx/so
[21:29] hitta: idealism is just the gap between the thought of death
[21:29] hitta: and not dying
.
Johannson is Ni-ENFj
4w3-5w6-8w7
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
Who is your neighbor? Post pictures.
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
we havent known each other long. my little girl goes across the street to play with her kids. she knows i find her eyes gorgeous but asking her for a pic would be awkward...(i'm not good at coming up with a story or making out like i'm taking the kids pics or something. i dont like to be sneaky that way...)
maybe one day. for now you'll have to take my word for it.
SEE does NOT seem likely for her type though. she's quieter and not commanding at all. i have thought she was EII or IEE or a possible alpha. unless i still have no clue what i'm talking about anymore!! lol
I have a friend who is SEE, I was gonna write about him but couldn't be arsed. Suffice to say he's pretty awesome.
Coolest person in the world:
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly