TAMADE CUTE GALS!

<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/35654980?origin\x3dhttps://andthesearethememoriesofourlives.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

sometimes u just feel alone, because in the middle of the night, there's no one to turn to.
no one really understands whats going on. sometimes even i myself am lost.
think about everything that is happening. its too much to handle.
words fail to express anything. for once, words are deemed to be useless...even potent.
but it doesnt matter anymore.
it doesnt...

we're so super cute :D
>12:06 PM

CUTE GALS
CAPRICORNS
1989
GMPS
CCHMS
DRAMA
VJC/ACJC
0111/1226
WANTS;
EVERYTHING!

& ARCHIVES

October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009

Create a web site. TALKALOT

credits
designer(: