Once there was a girl and she dreamt. She dreamt about The end. The end of all living and death. There wasn’t a thing she could do. She just stood her ground with a face as pale as a heart of everything. All she needed was a cross, a cross to show off who she really was. The girl begged to be forgiven but the angel had no mercy and took her blade. She stroke and everything went black. The girl tried to scream but the sounds faded away. There was nothing left. Nothing left to fight for, nothing left to shield from. Look what you have done. There’s is no way to get back to where you came from, you are fading away. All the memories they once had are nothing but a picture. Somehow the girl cannot forget. She was caged but she managed to escape. Now she is somewhere alone, lost in the darkness, trying to understand. Is it true what they say? The world is not the same. This is your final destination. All of a sudden there was a hand that took all the sorrow away. Jillian took her away, into the light of the world that they call Utopia. It rained, it rained tears of sadness. Mother earth was crying. Mother earth embraced the girl and told her that it wasn’t her fault. She froze. Everything was frozen. Someone was singing. It was getting closer, getting louder. The girl was pulled away. Jillian waved goodbye and everything went black again. But just for a second. The girl opened her eyes and saw her bedroom. She put off the radio and walked to the window, it was raining, raining, raining. It was all a dream, wasn’t it?
Something I had to do for CKV:
Write a self-made-up fantasy story or poem about the atmosphere of the kind of music you have heared in the concert.
I marked all the songs. Half way the end, the story gets shitty, because i still needed a few songs but didn't know how to fit them into the story..
zondag 25 april 2010
zaterdag 24 april 2010
woensdag 21 april 2010
maandag 19 april 2010
zondag 18 april 2010
vrijdag 16 april 2010
donderdag 15 april 2010
07. New Hair
Yesterday I went to the hardressers. I wanted my origional haircolour back. But that wasn't possible, so:
woensdag 14 april 2010
04. New York Black
I just made my own. It's not that good as those from that girl. But I L.O.V.E it!
You just pick some clothes and pictures you like and place it where you want it.
btw I actually have that nail polish :)
btw2 the funny thing about it, you can see how much it costs.
You just pick some clothes and pictures you like and place it where you want it.
btw I actually have that nail polish :)
btw2 the funny thing about it, you can see how much it costs.
items in deze set:
Slogan sequined silk top, $615
Boy Slider Boyfriend Jeans by Nobody Denim, 195 GBP
Bianca 140 suede pump, $555
Leather Boots
Peep Toe Shoes, 375 AUD
Angel Jackson clutches, 205 GBP
Slogan sequined silk top, $615
Boy Slider Boyfriend Jeans by Nobody Denim, 195 GBP
Bianca 140 suede pump, $555
Leather Boots
Peep Toe Shoes, 375 AUD
Angel Jackson clutches, 205 GBP
03. I've found her!
The girl that makes those fashion pictures.
Maybe I should try that too.
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=702640
Maybe I should try that too.
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=702640
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