Cecilia

Cecilia

"

I'm new

"
idreaminglasscolor.deviantart.com/
TN
Offline Offline

*
Share This
Send Message Send Message
Invite to Groups Invite to Groups
Add to Friends Add to Friends
Subscribe Subscribe
Block Writer Block Writer



About Me

I love a lot.
I love love, in fact it's my favorite thing,
I love being in love,
I love quotes,
I love anime,
I love video games,
I love art,
I love poetry,
I love life,
I love smiling,
I love making new friends,
I love learning the underlying causes of everything,
I love philosophy. Which helps shape the world.

I hate a lot,
I hate hate, unfortunately it's my least favorite thing,
I hate drugs, alcohol, smoking,
I hate make up, honestly i hate societies perception of women,
I hate liars,
I hate hypocrites,
I hate naivety,
I hate drunks,
I hate flirts,
I hate sports,
I hate tomatoes, onions, and mushrooms,
I hate people who judge before they know all the facts,
I hate idiots. Which groups about most of the world.


I just turned fifteen a couple months ago, i have a lovely boyfriend of over seven months and he puts up with my alcoholic mom, even when she calls him and threatens to call the cops when i run away. XD Yes, i have a psychotic mother and everyone who's met her hates her. I'm graduating my junior year instead of my senior year because i'm already in all juniors honors classes. I'm going to be a kindergarten teacher. I'm going to go to Austin Peay University.


Comments

[send message]

Posted 15 Years Ago


I'm super duper! I'm so happy because I've gotten some great commentary from people who've read my newest book! :D

[send message]

Posted 15 Years Ago


Hey! How are you?

[send message]

Posted 15 Years Ago


Thanks for accepting my friend request, Cecilia!


Take Care


Julian

[send message]

Posted 15 Years Ago


The Daffodils

(Aileen Fisher)

The daffodils, the daffodils,
they plan it all ahead:
they bottle yellow sunshine up
to take along to bed.
They know that they will sleep for months
till cold and snow are gone,
and so they bottle sunshine up
before they start to yawn.
And then when spring is not-quite warm,
and days are not quite mellow,
they poke up little goblets full
of yellow, yellow, yellow.