{ and we'll play summer on repeat;

♥ precious.

la bella vita;

Cara

loves: black and white photography. poetry. vintage stores. thunderstorms. good ambience. fairytales. disneyworld. black kohl and fuschia lipstick. red and purple skittles. turquoise beads. icing but not cakes. might-have-beens. the dandy warhols. within temptation. automatic loveletter. mediaeval baebes. troy. interview with a vampire. the oc. making 11:11 wishes. purple glitter. mermaids. my-little-ponies. magic.

expertise: melodramaticks. eyeliner. laughing. goodbyes. hanging in there.

♥ music on, world off.

shh.

♥ scream(?).

live.

♥ past .

instant time travel

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♥ adieu .

set them free

AMANDA
ANDRE
ASH
DEB
ELEMM
07IP04!
08IP04!
JOSH
KAT
LISA
QIU
RENJEAN

♥ credits .

thankyouverymuch

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Sunday, April 20, 2008

hello, old friend. 8:21 AM

it must be the colours and the kids that keep me alive;
----

happy birthday, ALEX!

my brother from another mother.
I can't believe people actually believed us when we said we were siblings.
we look nothing alike.

I caught you eating pizza. Baaaad canoeist, oh you're so dead.

stop patting my head; I know you're taller than me-- you don't have t'rub it in y'know. :/
may you grow up to be a hot, uber buff, uber speedy acs(i) canoeist and may you never forget all the times we used to play family and go on daunting adventures back then when we were little.
------

...Museique 2008 was neat.
we met up at City Hall before that for sushi and Qiu and I practised our Mean Girls walk-- lotsa stares, but I think we nailed it.

We all trooped to the Esplanade in record time to watch one person and one person only-- REN JEAN!
who, by the way, is freakin' photogenic and should be nominated Miss Second Violin or something.

I've realized that I've taken quite a liking to Vivaldi.
waltzes in C minor and dark satin; ghost dancers whirling past
and resplendent in the shades of grand nostalgia
take a bow and leave your partner,
take a bow and kiss her pale hand adieu,
take a bow and leave her, leave her, leave her
watch her spin away into the temporal abyss of another's arms;
the music still plays and the dance must go on.

after everything ended, I briefly contemplated taking a walk up to and around the rooftop garden, just for Memory's sake
decided against it in a moment of better judgement.

I think I'm losing faith.
but it's not like anyone's gonna stop me anyway.

oh well!

moving on.
pictures!

...mean girls.

okay, I have absolutely no idea what Hieu's doing here.
we told him to aim for "mean girls" but honestly here he kinda looks like something straight outta Happy Feet.

yes, we're all pretty betches.
hieu included.

serene where's that schmexy shot you snuck off me?
give now. pleasethankyou.

(p.s gayle: don't worry over assholes, luv! <3 )

I'm deadbeat don't wanna go to school tomorrow.

Ethan Elessar and I're gonna go for the LotR symphonic concert.
which- by Elbereth- will be awesome.

"so you're a pirate elf, huh."

damn right I am.