Valentines day is nearly upon us folks <3
Yesterday was a pretty lush day, I went to the art galleries because it was holding an exhibition on fashion drawings from the 1930s~1940s, the drawings radiated such elegance of every woman perfectly and they rekindled my love for that era.
I also dyed my hair a coppery brown shade last night though you would be able to tell from this cheeky b&w number.
I hope every one has a loverly day tomorow :)
Amuse me please, follow for follow?
"Who's go a gingerbread cupcake cookie? I do! I do!"
With Valentines day fast approaching my mother's kindness (she bought me the cookie) causes me to realise that this valentines day shall be a lonely one "AWW" no, no, it's alright~ life must go on, plently more things to keep myself occupied.
I have a confession; I do not hate Valentines day. :O I know, you're not ment to get sucked in to that vortex of heart shaped balloons and roses, which I don't but I do think it's nice to make it a special day~ especialy this year because it's a Monday, hence a chance to relive it from the crappyness. So go you starcrossed lovers! Enjoy your day!
And I shall enjoy my cookie <3
HELLO DAILYBOOTH!!!
...what do you mean who? it's me- @Caketin ? you know..., no? well I don't blame you one bit. :L
dreadfully sorry for abandoning you my lovely but I have been
~travelling
~singing
~studying
~having banterous times with friends
~having a few crisis'
and all that JAZZ. however more recently I have been...
~prepping for a merry christmas and a happy new year, y'know- shaking my scrooge off XD
Tonight I shall rejoice returning into the dailybooth waters with this little number from my birthday gathering this summer :)
Tomorow (well, today) I promise to start anew and take some snaps
<3 cannot wait to rekindle our flame,
over and out.
xxox
/What did you do that made your papa so proud?
was it your strength or your place inthe crowd?
was it your freedom of spirit or the lie or the way that you hid it?
your lost, like the rest of the world,
the pain that you feel makes you curl,
your existense is fading for a girl.
Cause thats what love does, it makes us blind,
blind like the sky,
the thing thats not afraid to cry
that lfts you up by its rays when you die.
The leaves will fall and someday we'll crawl,
back to the sea
where you'll meet me
and we'll be toghether for an enternity.
We're all sky bird we know what were made of,
but we're all lost and we're craving for lust
we're not gonna give up
because we're sky birds.
The smell of roses the taste of time,
captivates our heaving lungs and gives us the line
for our poems
there not gonna be loathing
cause we're all outta harte
we wait for fate
for everything
I'm afraid I'm becoming a morning person- I can't sleep past nine!! ah!
Am I fated to live of life of daylight
and yawning aroung half past ten??
NOOOOOOO!!
/Who's the boy you love the most,
is he teasing you with underage?/
