Me? Nephrite. aka Jade. Stone, first and foremost. Being human comes later. Nah. I'm just kidding. Film fanatic. Lit Major. Loves books (DUH). Dragon baby. Don't watch much TV. I want to live like its the last moon rising and scream, just like no one's there. Here, I might lose all of my control. Don't blame me later if you don't wanna heed my warning. sometimes I say things that don't come out right but its all in the heat of the moment. It's not too late for you to turn back now. In these Invisible Cities I will build by myself, I hope you will enjoy yourself. The city will be made of green and black. There will be no bed of roses, but a crown of thorns. There will be wilted red roses and drooping stalks of violets. There will be rainbows, but with no pots of gold. There will be more rain than sun, more tears than smiles. What? Did you think this was some kind of fairytale? Baby, wake up and smell the flowers. There are none. Where did the flowers go? I don't know. And then you will see the world through my eyes.






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pretentious much?
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Nephrite at 3:35:00 AM


DON'T tell other people we're pratically neighbours and whatever else because we're only all that when it works to your advantage.

DON'T let me tell you everything if u are gonna bitch about it to a room full of random people after wards.

i and sick and tired of being sick and tired of you giving me ur irrtated-wtf-faces when i didn't do anything to deserve those looks. i've been taking it all into stride but one day i am gonna burst and i am and i am not afraid of you anymore so be prepared for a freaking tirade. or at the very least, be prepared for me being damn str8 with you.

DON'T complain you don't really have friends or that your usual circle of friends don't really hang with you because you are the one that pushed them away in the first freaking place.

DON'T budge in and tell people your life is 10 times more busy than theirs when they just want to rant because the GREAT you (you are gr8 to a certain extent) inflicted it on yourself. SO SWALLOW IT. because you chose this path, fucking suck your thumb and walk it. i'm not saying you can't complain. i am saying, don't tell other people they're having it easy.

you behave differently with different people, and i can see. i'm not play-doh. u butter certain people and you give not very pleasant stuff to other people. and unfortunately i fall into the latter. one perfect example would be aft lunch this afternoon.

i am thankful for what you did for my birthday and so i tried to do the same for yours. i love, no loved you for who you are, but just because i don't bite at you doesn't mean i am okay with the shit you throw at me. and i am not saying you can't throw shit on me, but idon't fancy being the floor rug thank you.

i am NOT talking to you tml, that is for sure.

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