Perfect.
Lost till you're found
Swim till you drown
Know that we all fall down
Love till you hate
Strong till you break
Know that we all fall down
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Cello
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Isabel
Hi, you can call me bel. Yes, i'm certain i would rather be called that. I have done this short intro thing about myself for at least 10 times and i've ran out of ideas as to how to go about doing it.
Reading. Laughing. Pink. Butterflies. Fairies. Little shops. Summer. Flings. Friends. Remembering. Music. Strolls at 3 in the morning. Trashy shows. Cougar Town. Suprise me.
(I love kpop)
(Haha don't be disgusted w me just yet. Say hi, i won't bite)
(That much)
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